Oscar party at Canal Place in New Orleans.
And we’re off! See you on St Charles.
The plan: Breakfast at Ruby Slipper, game at Finn McCool’s. The stubble is my Falcons Week beard, which is like a NHL playoff beard except fuck the Falcons.
The Curious Case of the Crazy Rave Watch: A Video Mini-Post.
My sister made Minions cupcakes and they’re kind of amazing.
Day One of Operation Get Back Into Shape was pretty much a success. But damn. A year of Mississippi living and no gym time has left me feeling really, really old during my run.
At Crescent City in Hattiesburg, I sat with two Stephs. My fiancee is also Steph. And there’s another Steph in the old USM friend circle too.
The hair’s gotten too long again, right?
When I went to hear my friend read at the Antenna Gallery in the Bywater tonight as part of Pank Magazine’s traveling series, I also ended up hearing a great story by Bradley Warshauer, whom I’ve been following on Tumblr for a while now. This marks the first time I’ve met a fellow Tumblr(ite?)(er?) that I hadn’t already known in real life. It seems worth noting.
New Orleans, Louisiana. 11.18.2011.
I missed this entry! Fun night.
I’m so sorry. I realize these are even more gratuitous GPOYs than usual.
The bracelet still says “Browncoat.”