May 2012
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Oates looks so pissed off singing back-up in the “We are the World” video. I’m sure I would be too given that Hall got an actual line.
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WatchTMBG are always welcome on a Sunday morning.
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In the beginning, sometimes I left messages in the street.
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I’ve been accused of frequenting a “woo-woo” yoga class based on it’s layout (it’s in a circle). I’m really enjoying it, though. It’s been a couple of weeks, and it serves it’s purpose (to make me slightly calmer).
When they say ‘namaste’ at the end it takes every fiber of my being to not lose my shit and start cracking up. I’m...
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I make and drink three cups of coffee every morning before I work, and yet, the first thing I ask myself when I get to the restaurant is, “how long until the coffee is finished?”
Second-to-last brunch today (tomorrow, Mother’s Day, is the last). I can only assume they’re removing it because I’m leaving. ;)
On that note, if anyone knows of a fantastic brunch and...
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RIP MCA.
I don’t know the words. This is so fucking sad.
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I woke up yesterday and thought it was today. Now it is.
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Good writing is ninety percent editing. So just write down that garbage that you feel, and come back to it later.
April 2012
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Why do I do this? →
This a blog entry I wrote for my former restaurant a little over a year ago, edited by myself and the chef/owner. It describes my outlook well. These friends just opened a new restaurant, Parish Hall, right down the street from egg. I can’t begin to describe what great people they are, so please support!
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I had this great dream last night which involved listening to The Lazy Cowgirls, awakening a golem, and looking at plastic surgery before-and-after pics on the internet. I forget more each minute I’m awake.
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Got back last night from a quick jaunt to Portland to see my Dad; Myron, too. Great to see the family; it’s been too long, and this was the first time I have hung out with Myron since we got back from Santiago. To be able to just be with someone is such an underrated experience; we sat in his apartment, drinking coffee, and talked about the once-weekly train from Cordoba for a few hours and...
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I made the mistake of cracking open Double Duce whist cleaning the house yesterday; now I’m reading it again from the center.
The entire time I was in NY I was only truly starstruck once. Cometbus was working the counter at Book Thug, down the street from my restaurant. My heart was racing, breath short. My friend paid for his book, we went outside, and I started screaming.
“That was...
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I’m trying to find this [Article? Blog? Message in a bottle?] I read about five months ago about flaking. The gist was, that if you should find yourself not wanting to do something that you already planned to do, i.e. hang out with a friend, go to a show, you should just follow through with your original plan. You’re almost guaranteed to have more fun than if you avoid said event and...
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“Have You Ever Been Mellow?”
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I count myself as lucky, and privileged, that I don’t dread going to work when I wake up in the morning.
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UNIQLO OPENING SF STORE. OFFICIALLY MOVING. EVERYTHING HAPPENED RIGHT. :)
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I dreamed I was in Cordoba last night; I wanted to get a tattoo of a cupcake.
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I'm in luck,
whoo-hoo-hoo!
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It’s only two days into Passover and I feel like I’m going to explode. Ugh.
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