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Pizza Party with Movie, Pizza, DJs in BK
This could be a shady, underhanded marketing ploy by Pepto Bismol, but it seems there is a big hoorah about pizza going on tonight out in BK. I could have used a piece of pizza last night, but instead dripped sauce all over my jeans walking and eating a shitty
Text Dating with Cupid’s Lab: A Memoir, Kind Of
Milk is fucking up this nation, or something, because I’m watching the national spelling bee and there is currently an enormous 13 year old 8th grader with Conan the Barbarian hair, hulking frame, and full crustache. Then, like the champion he is certainly not considered to be at his elementary
Summer off to a rocky start? Shake your ass for free at Temple tonight!
Considering that I took the plunge yesterday and bought myself a shiny new Ipod Touch, I’m seriously scraping change from the bottom of my purse here. Today I’m heading out for an A’s game in Oakland ‘” $2 seats, baby! ‘” and if you want to read about the hilarity
Beer and Wine @ Charity Dating Site Launch Party
At the risk of blowing all female participation in this interesting new venture, I feel I still need to admit that I signed up to be a guinea pig for GiveAndDate way back when it was still in development because a friend knows the people behind it. The idea, as
5 Warm-Weather Sartorial Mishaps
This Memorial Day I watched a dear friend place two bags of BBQ charcoal on his skateboard, sit atop of them and let his Pit Bull pull him all the way home. It was awesome. Right before that happened, I was in Prospect Park, riding around on one of
Mad as Hell-Civic Center at 5 p.m. Tonight
Protesting never costs anything (unless you get thrown in the Big House, I guess) and for most San Franciscans is a crowd favorite varying from cause-du-jour to meaningful, visceral, in-your-face shit. Like most Californians know by now, the State Supreme Court handed down their convoluted ruling this morning and, naturally,
The Patriot Saloon– $6 PBR Pitchers and a Whole Lotta Drunk
One evening, after arriving to go to what was promised to be a very rare and awesome party in the otherwise-barren nightlife wasteland that is downtown NYC, I found myself with a bunch of dudes, semi-stranded after the cops shut down the said awesome 5-story (allegedly clandestine) dance party. Thinking
