Yesterday I had the afternoon to myself. The idea was to grab a sandwich (Turkey 2, no onion) at Influx on Broadway and eat it at Golden Hill Park. Then I planned to write.
Not that horrible woman from the Reader!
Pink, fitted, and four times as expensive as any item I’d ever bought, the Monah Li dress was everything my mother had raised me to resist.
The first time I see Eliza Jane Schneider onstage, I want to be her friend.
We’re doing arms tonight, FYI.
In a few minutes, Yoni Baker is going to take off all his clothes.
What am I doing in Eastlake?
Kelly Friedlen believes every home should have three alpacas in its backyard.