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"Lord Byron? You rang?
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"Ain't that a bitch about Snowy's daddy, Emmylou?"

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"You kids think you're being all "Victorian-retro" but I've been wearing that stuff for YEARS!!"


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"Snowy, is that you? A girl was just cooling her heels out here, and you come along. C'mon Snowy, what's getting ready to happen with fashion?"


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"It's 2 in the morning, Snowy, and I can't sleep 'cause it's like the fucking monsoons outside. What's getting ready to happen with fashion?"


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inscribed by Dick ------, gloriously fragrant-smelling Brooklyn biker, well, cyclist father of my friend Sara --------.


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I watched the 2004 debates. George Bush kept telling John Kerry, "You can't say that ( Read more... )

My interest was, um, piqued by the immortal photo-op of him in a flightsuit and harness, spring 2003.
The evidence just continues to, well, mount.


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