Because I am, I just scored this lovely for a cool 20 clams over at Jen Bekman's 20x200 gallery . There are only 200 printed for that price and they're selling like bunk acid at a Dead show so go on! Scram! (P.S. Second choice was "I told my therapist about you." Because I did. But he just laughed a...

I think that when I discovered these delightful lil things , I e-mailed all parties I thought might be interested. But I'm nothing if not a plagiarist (see lazily cropped screenshots), so let's have at it again. Because I'm skilled with my fingers and my mind, I've already chosen and made my first T...

YAY! The two lovely ladies (Jessica (left) and Katie (right onnnn)) behind Design Boner are featured in this week's Time Out Chicago . In a weird twist (and as a way to bring this subject back around to ME), I was already a big fan of this site before meeting the-most-recent-ex (or as I like to call...

Mizzus Cardboard, the esteemed lady of Bone , was kind enough to tag me to share my workspace/blogspace with all y'all. Welcome one and all to my corner of creativity, proper punctuation, hydration and regret: If you click on the picture, it'll take you to Flickr where I've followed Carboard's lead ...

My brother found a blog this morning written by some chick in New York. It was pretty painful to read but Margo's commentary on this type of citizen was priceless. I love my family. Why doesn't that girl know her place (aka back home amongst the binge drinkers and strip malls where she belongs)? She...

Rick says I post less when I'm happy. Perhaps, perhaps. I also post less when my laundry machine decides to go berserk and flood my basement. Ain't she lovely? Ah yes. Latish-night tragedy was averted by a vaguely hysterical phone call to Matt (I was vaguely hysterical; he was introspective and calm...

I'm so happy I just don't even know what to do with myself. It feels weird to admit. Like I should try to hide it out of respect for my friends who aren't. Or that if I actually write it down, it will stop. Fuck. Even after a one-two-three punch of shittastic things happening these past few weeks (1...

We interrupt your regular blogging posts for a Poopy Public Announcement- So Hudson has been potty training for awhile now- well attempting anyway. I am still not pushing him. Over the weekend though we were at Macy's and all of a sudden he started to panic and say poo poo...and was crying. Kyle...

SEO kills copy. There. I said it. In font size+3, no less, so you know I'm serious....

Kirsten just told me about this op-ed in the NY Times. Bravo, Brooks...bravo! I Dream of Denver by David Brooks You may not know it to look at them, but urban planners are human and have dreams. One dream many share is that Americans will give up their love affair with suburban sprawl and will redis...