why i'm going to die in my 20s...
some of the things i’ve consumed over the past few weeks: burger with gruyere and fries (dumont) mac and cheese (dumont) bag of munchies (work) garlic and oil linguine and pumpkin pie (mike’s) bucket of mussels with fries (petite abeille) mushroom pepper omelet and potatoes (cornelia street cafe) steak butchered on the premise with a watercress salad (diner) some bean dip,...
It really sucks to be Prince William.
I feel so bad for the poor guy. No one likes to have picture of their winky splayed all over the Internet. To make matters worse, he’s holding it in a funny way.
We will all sleep well tonight.
I will be on a train at 6:15am tomorrow headed to NY to work on the book and stress eat my way through the weekend. Maybe somewhere between scarfing down pizza and chugging cookies to cope with my anxiety, I’ll get some actual work done.
And it felt gooood.
i wake up to sad news every day.
The B-Side Lounge is closing down tonight. Cambridge feels like it’s slowly yet surely going down the tubes.