Somewhere at the crossroads of good humor and vulgarity lies my new fascination with ironic clothing that calls excessive attention to what's underneath it. Maybe it's because I'm finally with a straight guy, so they're less 'awkward liabilities' and more 'bonus fun anatomy'? Not positive. Anyway, ... View Post
Before we left for St Barth, I wrote Chad a check for my portion of our room and tucked it in an envelope with a note that said something like "I love going on adventures with you. And this one's going to be the best yet. Now let's go burn down the money tree." Which, I mean, you kind of have to do ... View Post
[Second Self Thai Wheat Beer, sampled at Blowin' Smoke in Savannah, GA.] Doing this in reverse because I was too busy doing summer this summer to do much posting. Bookmark for the next time it rolls around, which it always does—not to state the obvious. I mentioned before that I finally had a, ... View Post
[Deets for cheap seats: Rag & Bone/Jean vintage stripe tshirt I cannot emphasize enough the perfection of. Heavy knit, perfect sleeves, frayed hem. Also, Rag & Bone belt and cutoff shorts, obvs.] N.B. You should maybe go shop this ShopBop sale while listening to the tune on this page ... View Post
A couple of weeks ago, Megan and I popped over to Rappahannock for some crazy good squid, fish, and gelato then stood in line for a bit for Quirk's pink-themed one-year rooftop party (both in varying shades of neutrals and black). But not before I'd stood in my closet for 30 minutes while ... View Post