TOMORROW. BRING IT.

Update…England Crash Out. Sigh.

J.J.!

You sexy ho, how’d you go #11?

Thanks for getting us to the next round Biatch

Enough Already!

Now that summer’s offically here, the ladies in town are sporting their finest in summer footwear. Except where I work. Flashback if you will, to the decade affectionately known as the 90s. These were everywhere…

I know you know what I’m talking about, black foam sole and stretchy fabric uni-strap. They came in all sorts of fantastic colors. I know that I had white aannnd chartreuse. From BP at Nordstrom’s. Oh yeah it was hot.

I can’t even find a real picture of those jammers, because apparently any respectable online shoe store does not carry them anymore….but someone does, because I see at least 4 pairs a day in the office. Granted, I do work with a lot of old people, but this is NYC for christ sakes, one of the fashion capitals of the world. GRAB AHOLD and stop selling these awful shoes. There is nothing nice about them. I know I ditched mine prior to Y2K. Now, please, I beg of you.

The Snug

Sounds like…a problem boys have with their briefs….is actually the newest incarnation of the Wee Pub.
Fucking open already, GOD.

Texas Tuesday’s at Bar 9 anyone?

Insomnia is a Bitch.

SON OF A….

Reason # 98798798651 I love soccer in general

Holla!

one broken metatarsal for another

Reason # 9879865469879871 I love England

SERIOUSLY?

You pasty, little bastard. I actually defended you?!?!? who gets a freakin’ DUI one month before the NBA Draft.

Love the polo, and the popped collar by the way…