Throw your week in a blender. Why? Because you can.
I've been ordering lunch from a restaurant on 6th Street called Caravan of Dreams at least once a week since it was first recommended to me in November, but it was only last month when …see more
Capitalizing on the beauty equivalent of a clown car
I suffer from a syndrome I have recently identified as Stoop Kid Syndrome. It earned its title from an episode of Hey Arnold! that chronicled the animated, namesake character-cum-incredible excuse for a living unibrow in mustard-colored socks. He …see more
I electively spend $18 on a bottle of non-drinkable water. Is something wrong with that?
I used to be addicted to infomercials. I'd wake up early on Sunday mornings to watch them then beg my mother to consider Ron Popeil’s Showtime Rotisserie Oven. How badly I wanted to “Set it …see more
The hairy looks of Fashion Week
This might be a personal impediment so I won't make a blanket statement, but is it just me or is the importance of a "hair do" sometimes overlooked when considering style or more acutely, actually …see more
I now bow down to all women with claws.
Now that you know what Amelia has put her face through in anticipation of the winter olympic games that are fashion week, which lay intermediately ahead, are you wondering what I planned in preparation? No? Well, is …see more
Where fashion and Gaby Hoffmann intersect.
The things we do to be cool rarely ever actually work -- mostly because it's the act of trying that renders us instantly uncool. Once the social hierarchy of the high school cafeteria has been stripped …see more