NYC deer.
Agreed. (via)
Wade threw a surprise party for Steven last night which started at Cantina Royal and ended at their apartment. Rhobin took this photo on our journey in between. I love it and am thinking elevator shots could be the new photo booth.
Though probably annoying for anyone wanting to actually use the elevator.
Does it get much better than this?
Clear eyes, full hearts.
This absolutely, positively made my day. Can’t lose, Mr. POTUS, sir. Can’t lose.
(via Obama Lets Gay Marriage Stance Speak for Itself on Road - Businessweek)
YAY!! Pop Up Chapel continues to live on. Here are my photos from the fantastic day. Big thanks to Beautiful Bex for letting me be a part of it!
GPOYW Banana Hat Edition thanks to some fun fellas from Tumblr and BuzzFeed.
“The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.” —
Elizabeth Kübler-Ross, via a tattoo on Contrariwise: Literary Tattoos (via loveistheburningboy)
This is quite possibly the exact thing I needed to come across on this gray Monday afternoon. Reason #4,567 why I love tumblr.
(via loveistheburningboy)
I landed in NYC in the late 90s and Lakeside Lounge was one of the places I would go to with friends. Back then, we went for the live music, cheap drinks, photo booth, video games and jukebox. It was, hands down, one of my favorite go to dive bars up until they closed their doors in April. Sad.
Vintage NYC subway car at the Transit Museum. Can you imagine ceiling fans in the subway cars these days?!
Hello, sunshine.
I’m back at MTV HQ project managing Fantasy Election ‘12 - an online game on top of Election 2012. I am super happy to be working on this project and love that I look out a window (whoo hoo!).
BUT. I am not stoked to be back in Times Square daily. And to top it off, there seems to be something going on with the building’s 44th Street exit at the end of the day, so we’re all forced to funnel out of the 45th Street exit even though my subway entrance is closer to 44th Street. Major bummer. Now you may think, “one block?! She’s whining about having to walk one more block?!” but here’s a little look into what the corner of 45th and Broadway looks like in the evening. Blargh.
P.S. Take a closer look at those faces. NOBODY seems happy to be in Times Square when it’s like this.