We love these East Village tweakers who broadcast public-access TV shows from their mother’s living room in Alphabet City. They are the real New York, and the neighborhood would suck without them. Never go away, Crimson Bernie!
cf, on Oct 14 2009 02:29:36 AM wrote: I had to stand up to see if I could put my feet like that.
I hope to God she stays goth her whole life, but something tells me that as soon as they let Wednesday Addams-Benítez out of the house on her own, she’s going to turn into a cop. (PS: She’s, like, seven and she’s wearing an upside-down cross on a chain around her neck.) Comments/Enlarge See all
How furious did it make you whenever you’d pass that one nerd whose backpack was so distended with books he had to walk at a 45-degree angle? It’s like, “Look, if you want to sacrifice your chances at getting laid now for greater success down the road that’s fine. But sacrificing your back is just hubris.” Comments/Enlarge See all
