Friday, October 7, 2011

Weekend: A Look Ahead.

This lady makes me smile all zee time.

JAF: k i'm leaving
text me and things
monday is my 2 yr anniversary
tonight we buy a cat
tomorrow we get an estimate on our bathroom remodel
apple harvest festival maybs
dinner
laying
love you
.

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

We don't want no scrubs.

You know how some pop songs can come sprialling back into your head with full lryical recognition expression and melody expression? After YEARS of not hearing the tune, there it is.

Today, TLC's 'no scrubs' slowly started ringing in my head while I was making some edits to an advertisement ...

''hangin' out the passenger side of yah best friend's ride tryin' to holla at me!"

There was no escaping it. Obviously, I set this as my away status on gchat.

A pal comments:

JAF: i don't want no scrubs, scrubs is da guys who don't get no love from me
nooooo scruuuubbss (no! no!) nooooo scrruuubbs
you live at home with your mommma
oh YES son, i'm talkin to you
something something something
wanna get with me with no money NO NO i don't want noooooo scrubs
i really liked that song in jr high
*confession time*
i dated a scrub, his namy was billy
i used to write his name on my wall in my closet (behind my clothes)
and when he broke up with me i wrote NO SCRUBS and xed it out
it's still there.
.

Kent: HA!! this is the most ah-maz-ing story ever.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Le Duke.

At the Philadelphia Flower Show this year, there was a plethora of pink plastic elephant watering cans available for attendees. The living partner of Le Duke Cubby has photo chronicled the meeting.

The initial approach...




The staredown...




The kiss...




Besties.





Friday, April 22, 2011

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Don't get it twisted Suzy.

Suburban lives of mid 20/30 somethings need some spice as they don't always have access to the cultural amazingness that surrounds my life, obviously. I'm talking SVU marathons, tofu lo mein, and getting probably too excited when cafe's have almond milk for my lattes.

Community organized sporting leagues seem to have taken and spread quickly. Captains and presidents of said leagues now have a power outlet to exert their unquenchable hunger. Specifically, I present to you an email exchange of an all female soccer league:

Email: League President
Subject:
Spring soccer scheduling


Hi ladies,

I've resorted to emailing everyone on this team's roster from the immediate past season because neither the primary captain nor secondary captain have returned any of my emails nor have they responded to several voicemails. Can someone please tell me if your team is going to be playing? The spring season starts in a few weeks and I need to know so I can make the schedule with or without you.

Please reply to all as soon as possible with any helpful information.

Thank you,
League President


The response?

Email: Primary President
Subject:
Re: Spring soccer scheduling

League President - Please check your inbox and you will see you have heard from me regarding the Spring season. Also understand that you have been sending emails to an account that is no longer in use and the auto-response that is set up would have told you that after every email you have sent me. I explained in my email to you that we are planning on playing this Spring and that if you needed anything you should contact me via email at this address. If you have any further questions or concerns I would appreciate it if you would email me directly here instead of calling me out in front of my team.

Thank you.
Primary Captain

Lesson learned? Always check your junk folder.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Elton John and I are besties.

Sorta...

As background, my pals and I stalked out the stage door to get a glimpse of Amy Winehouse but were informed by her people that she'd most likely be otherwise ... preoccupied ... in her green room at the venue. Oh right, this was at Sheppard Bush in Hammersmith, London circa May 2007. Elton John was in the audience and he did leave via stage door. Shortly after this shot was snapped, I literally ran after Sir Elton to snag a pic with him but was brutally rebuffed.

C'est la vie.