uh... wow?
if, like me, you want to have brunch in new york with sexy eurotrash, you need urbandaddy's the find. NEED!
i can't wait to say "just browsing" to a robot, it's gonna make it a lot less awkward.
in times of uncertainty, in times of strife, it is essential for something or someone to represent a beacon of hope, a light in the darkness, through we can all know that, in the end, everything will be ok. for me, kate's chunky nipples have always been those beacons. they're always there, in interview magazine, everso often, to remind us all that it is indeed worth living. thank you kate. again.
i don't know about you but boats n hoes are where it's at right now. i know it, you know it, jay-z knows it.
i feel pretty dubious about the comme des garcons/louis vuitton collab. not that the people involved are not talented, just that blood should mix with urine. whatevr that means.
the guy with the winning smile or the guy using blue screen AND green screen to hypnotize us?! i was haf expecting a roller coaster to appear behind him.
so here it is, the storied, seinfeld/microsoft ad featuring bill gates. it's not terrible, it's not horrible. but it's not gonna sell vista to anyone.
so it turns out the karl lagerfeld bear is actually a thing you can buy. karl must be overwhelmed with flattery. except for the fact that when bears poop, it must be really hard to get the stuff out of your fur. i bet karl didn't think of that. and why should he?!
people can be so cruel sometimes... what if she was hungry and had nothing else in the house?