Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Just by going to the store to get a quarter juice this girl made my day, check that board!

This guy is famous for something or other. I don't remember what it is but I could just imagine him at Barney Greengrass at Amsterdam and 86th and not even knowing him think to myself, "Damn, that guy is famous for something or other."

The best D.J in New York, alongside Delicate, IXL, and Language.

This guy is famous for something or other. I don't remember what it is but I could just imagine him at Barney Greengrass at Amsterdam and 86th and not even knowing him think to myself, "Damn, that guy is famous for something or other."

The best D.J in New York, alongside Delicate, IXL, and Language.
Monday, May 28, 2007
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Crystal Kuntz vs. Knutson
I read the Economist today, the New York Times, Financial Times, the New Yorker, and Albin's blog at Young Philosopher.com today. Still none of them had me as intrigued as the Judge Judy episode that was poppin' off in Queens.
Judge Judy Revolts against Kuntz and Knutson, she went on to tell them they were both satanic and flashed some Helter Skelter sign.

Knutson gave it her all.

Crystal Kuntz in the flesh. The girl in the back left ponders her namesake, the devil on her other shoulder laughs the day away.

Ok ok, I know, never again.
Judge Judy Revolts against Kuntz and Knutson, she went on to tell them they were both satanic and flashed some Helter Skelter sign.

Knutson gave it her all.

Crystal Kuntz in the flesh. The girl in the back left ponders her namesake, the devil on her other shoulder laughs the day away.

Ok ok, I know, never again.
Catnails under the mistletoe
The Beast got in a barfight and ended up at the hospital. Woke up, didn't know where he was, and walked out still wearing the smock they gave him. On the train ride home a couple people asked if he was a doctor, and he indeed replied by telling them he was a veterinarian. "Yeah, I'm in the amputee section, had to do a couple cats legs today. Look here, one of them scratched me." And he held up his arm to show where the cats nails had broke skin. Then he went on, "Ya'know, the usual." And everyone on the train looked at him in absolute disbelief and horror. But I gotta say, it certainly was a momentous occasion in the kitchen hearing the retelling of that story!
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