What Hipsters Name Their Precious Things
In Prospect Park on Sunday, an adorable little terrier puppy named Zoe kept running over to where my friends and I were sitting and rolling around in our laps and play-biting us and generally giving us acute cases of Cute Overload. Its hipster parents lounged uphill, smoking.
Further away, another pair of hipster parents released their unsteady daughter onto the grass, blowing bubbles at her to encourage her to chase them. In doing so, she toddled over towards us. "Zoe!" I called, just to see what would happen. Surprised, she looked straight at me.
What One Beauty-School Student Said to the Other in the Elevator
"Is our education in waxing going to be theoretical or practical?"
What One Blond Said to the Other in the Deli
"No, lettuce doesn't have carbs. No, I swear."
The Most Amazing Coming-Out Scene on Television Ever
Mad Men, Season 2, episode 11. Also, I will continue to love Don Draper no matter how loose his morals, as long as he keeps slapping around Pete Campbell. (Apparently, I am not alone in this.)
What My Co-Worker Made
It only gets funnier as it goes on.
Fugs and Fabs of YET ANOTHER Hangover III Premiere
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