When work gives you beakers...

Make nerd vases.

Oh the streets tell stories.

Midtown. If object soup? If object coup?

13th Street, almost home. Who's happy, Ella or Mama?

In a church pew.

Greenwich. Happy.

I forget.

Empty-the-fridge pasta

You need:

Every vegetable you've got. Sliced.
Garlic. So much. Big chunks. You got no one to kiss. And if you do, they'll understand.
Cheese. Asiago is good.
Leftover tomato sauce.
Olive oil.
Salt.
Peppa. I like a lot.
Pasta.

Just try to tell me you don't want to eat this.

Click for the story of Allie, CJ, a stove, and delicious things.

Stuffed squirrel < Marry me?

Ok. Yes. I have been watching The Bachelorette with my roomies. But at least I cheered for the hunting guy! Click.

spot of tea?

There's a lot to love about London, but the thing I miss most (besides Josie, Simon, and Lois of Mute magazine) is this, refilled 4-6 times a day.

2 things.

1. Can I have a room of my house that looks like this? Or do I have to be four again? Design*Sponge is too good.

2. The winners of the oddball archive photo contest that I helped put together. Who could that honorable mention golfstevelotz be? It was fun to mail out knives to the winners. Do you know if it's illegal to mail a machete? I hope not.