self/fashion

bill cunningham, getting weirder and more awesome every week…http://tinyurl.com/bpxkgs…”ohhh, and then you have to hear them SCREAM!”

I think sublimation is the most underrated of Freudian conditions.

attempting to create a twitter-sized dissertation precis is an extremely taxing, perhaps futile, but potentially quite useful exercise.

I can’t figure out how to express how deeply I WANT and NEED this fellowship to work @ UCLA’s Wilde collection w/o sounding totally insane

new working title for dissertation - “Of Beautiful and Impossible Things: Objects and the Fashioning of Homosexuality in the 19th Century.”

you know you’re getting old when staying up all night is both the more responsible thing to do and the thing you really don’t want to do.

I should probably go on a walk

I am having trouble grasping the generic conventions & social uses of the twitter post vs. those of the facebook status update.

thanks, gawker, for this bit of brilliance: “…a nation presided over not by a snickering, unrelatable elf but a young, coltish sex bomb.”

wait. Michelle’s dress was yellow; right? And awesome? why does everyone say it was green and maybe awful?