The Frenemy.: The Crazy Bitch Dating Manifesto →
thefrenemy: Listen, I don’t have to tell you that you’re awesome. You know that already because you can go the the bathroom without your friends, you’ve read at least two epic poems, and you’re totally content making sweet love to a bowl of leftover mash’n’beer instead of some person you met at a club. You… all too accurate.
Ah! A new crush.
It has been quite some time, and I like the way it feels.
brooklynmutt: “All Day,” the mash-up album by Gregg Gillis, a.k.a. Girl Talk, that mixes rap with pop, dance and rock has been the talk of the web all week. I finally got around to listening to it today through this site, which identifies the songs’ samples in real time as the songs play. If you enjoy the challenge of guessing the samples, spoiler alert. This is like listening with the teacher’s...
I never know why songs like this happen pop into...
The Huffington Post
cold called me today about a potential job. I squeaked out some things about my resume and then was mildly shaking for a couple minutes after hanging up the call. I doubt i’ll get the job…but I’m still going to chalk up today as a good day, because The Huffington Post knows I exist. (I also saw Ted Leo and Rob Sheffield shoot the shit, that didn’t suck either.)
I met Ben Nichols. I acted like a stuttering fangirl. But who cares. My life is now complete. Good motherfucking night!