rands.

ok, so being the not so secret twilight fan i am, went to last nights
midnight release of the movie. And..... it SUCKED big time.
maybe thats why they did such a huge press blitz? Although,
nymag begs to differ, but i thought it was a huge disappointment.
but maybe thats a good thing, cuz now i can move the fuck on.
in addition to this rant:
gawker tells it like it is. word.

So this weekend, i wanna see the Eggleston exhibit at the Whitney.
Anyone?

Paul Newman's light.

why is it men like this dont exist anymore?
James Dean for good measure.

another good man.

Yo, why couldnt blackbook have released this last weekend?
when i was actually in LA. oh wait, this is why.

who knew Moby was a boozer? maybe u did, but i didnt.
A few places he recommends to get your drink on.
I'm jotting them down in my phone as we speak because ive recently
re-entered society as one! yay for liver damage!

Speaking of which. Ive started an interesting dialogue with myself
on my phones notepad stickies. Makes me feel like a total dork, but
its nice being able to talk to myself without actually talking to myself.
or at least keeping track of these conversations with.

Heres notes blurb i took from fantastic man:
" once described glasses as " a prothesis endowed with sensation,
an artificial device equipped with an independent perception all its own."
- from the spectacle's article.

and im sure ive made everyone and their mom read this, but read the
Nothing article in that same Fantastic Man. So Hot!

read this. pretty hilar.
watch, that'll be me in like..
5 days or something.

from sartorialist.

andy, is that you?


jefferson and anouck make one good
looking couple. it makes me sick.

on another random note:
listen to Telepathe- I Can't Stand it
if u wonder how i feel most of the time.

and another after that:
i feel ive become quite surly.

cheers mates.
have a good one.