Also I like dogs and fighting crime.
This is the fifth place to find me on the internet. Please don't tell me I need a sixth.
While we are not yet able to send donuts via the internet, we think we’ve got the high-fives down. (KITTY!)
With a fifty-dollar-a-month rent-regulated East Village apartment, I could write one lucrative article for a mainstream magazine and support myself...
She’s an alien.
Crack. Do not try, even once.
Jen Weiner’s new ad campaign is the funniest fucking thing I’ve seen in a publishing campaign in a long time. Like maybe ever.
All hail the marketing queen.