Archive for January, 2006

bohemian like me

Friday, January 27th, 2006

Can I possibly love on John Fluevog enough? I mean, check out the new Dandy Warhol Boot. That is some quality fucking footwear. John (he and I really should be on a first-name basis by now) worked with Courtney Taylor-Taylor to produce the riding boot.
Of course, maybe I’m just waxing poetic because I scored […]

At least they’re not going on tour

Monday, January 23rd, 2006

Amy Fisher and Joey and Mary Jo Buttafuoco are planning a television reunion. I understand why Amy Fisher (who’s penned a tell-all biography) is signing on. I marginally understand why Joey is signing on. But Mary Jo? You know, after my husband’s teenage mistress shot me in the head, paralyzing me for life, I’d totally […]

the boob tube

Tuesday, January 17th, 2006

I am back from exciting adventures spending time with my family, sleeping until noon and general laziness. Eh, these things happen — and by “things,” I mean “holidays.”
Apparently, in my absence the pop culture world had a major romantic meltdown. Nick and Jessica. Tom and Katie. Brangelina. But, I have more important things to address […]