Archive for November, 2010


Just met Miley Cyrus. WHAT. Never washing my eyes again.

We just met Miley Cyrus in the elevator at Trump Soho and she kept saying she recognized my brother.

Sketchy?

Sorry, we blew it. No photos.

Old Yellers

At the MoMA.

There’s a microphone in a huge room that everyone’s just yelling into.

Everything in this museum is cool.

Video…

The Trump Soho Loves Me and I Love It Back

Chillin’ in the library of the Trump Soho in NY by the fire, waiting for my massage.

That’s how u do it after a redeye flight!

Trump Soho Library

Trump Soho Spa. That's my luxurious robe. And a TV screen inside the mirror.

Shine Sweet Freedom Shine Your Light On Me

Totally having a moment in the thrift store listening to “Sweet Freedom” by Michael McDonald.

Cookie jars lookin’ good in here.

“You are the magic / You’re right where I wanna be.”

And then they followed it up with PM Dawn. Set adrift salvation army bliss.

Today is dedicated to health, beauty, and clarity.

Fix me.

Twitter: Who is in charge of this wack southern California weather situation? Why was it not on the ballot on Tuesday?

Who is in charge of this wack southern California weather situation? Why was it not on the ballot on Tuesday?