Alice came back from vacation and brought back some cookies for everybody. Loving the matchbox look.
Author Archives: The French Fury
GO GO GO Pretty stoked, made my day. *Header image from Pitchfork.
Finally made it out to Mount Echo this morning, allergies be damned. The weather was all kinds of disgustingly perfect: cold, crisp, and clear. Gross, right? How is that even possible?! (Don’t answer that.) The trail itself is easy enough, lots of switchbacks, steady incline, but man is it ever boring. About halfway through, I […]
Michelle (housemate, and incidently, Best Friend Forever™) got up this morning and said “LET’S GO TO THE BEACH”. I’d spent the morning freezing my buns making mixtapes in the office already, so I was definitely up to freeze my face somewhere more scenic. Plus, there might be bonus sightings of dolphins and other weird sea-dwelling […]
Just came home and some huge cholo dude (complete with too-big Dodgers jacket, droopy pants, Cortezes, and head tattoos) was on my stoop, waiting. He looks at me all befuddled and scared (I’m terrifying in person) and asks if Michael (my neighbour) is home. When I point him to the right stoop, he walks away […]