Category : summer fun
Last summer, like all adult summers before it, was pretty freaking terrible. This is how last summer made me feel: Like a crazy, mangy cat with rabies. Even worse – judging by my old blog, the most exciting thing going on was paying a buttload of money I didn’t have to a french tutor and
Fashion Week has (like every year) been taking place literally blocks from my work but this year my awareness of it is driving me absolutely nuts. The nuttiness coincides with my increasing obsession with fashion and my refusing to accept that I don’t have enough money to fully realize my fashionista dreams. Oh well. There
A friend of mine recently mentioned that I rarely write about anything personal in this blog. Well, this is pretty personal — I am playing bass for a show tonight at Black Betty in Williamsburg. I am writing about this at the last minute because I am nervous about my first show in NYC and