Animal Friends are truly friendly

So I feel like I owe you a follow up post on my cat’s blood stool situation. Because you’re probably dying to know, and can’t get around to enjoying your weekend. Also, because this story has a good ending, and we don’t see those too much. Since I don’t have a regular doctor for my cat, because I just don’t, I googled info for some Animal Clinics in my neighborhood. And these guys came up Faithful Friends Animal Hospital so I called them. Because what can be better than Faithful Friends? Unfaithful but fun friends, but that’s another story. And...

All messed up, but still in order

Instead of me complaining about work stuff to you again, I’ll just tell you it’s still a lot. I’m overwhelmed and exhausted most days. And when I gain enough strength to not feel overwhelmed and exhausted, I usually just bitch and moan about how overwhelmed and exhausted I am, to whoever is around. My significant other if he’s not away on his business affairs. My Wednesday Friend who somehow still comes around to see me. Or my cat who simply has no other choice. You get the picture. So, this weekend I had three days off due to Marin Luther...

Happy Birthday, Alex. (you’re not getting a clever title for your birthday)

Ok, I have a very important post for you guys, but twitter is being very distracting and I’m suffocating from all the laughing I’m trying to suppress, while trying to work. We have a lot of fun on twitter, come find me there @thebooklynite.   Anyways, yesterday was an awesome night. And it was so  awesome, I’m going to use below picture to express my feelings.   My dear, and talented, and all-around great person Alex Fogo had a Birthday yesterday. And you know, as I was typing this I realized I don’t know how old he turned. I’m probably...

We’re watching good movies, reading good books, and saying good bye to Pokemons

So, I actually had a pleasantly descent weekend. But I also spent most of it trying not to think about work (see my previous post), thinking about work, getting mad about work, getting happy I’m not at work, and then getting mad again because Monday I’ll have to be back to work. Or that hell hole, as I refer to it now. I’m pretty sure this is a familiar feeling for most of the population, and I feel truly sorry for us. The only suggestion I have is let’s revolt and live in anarchy, or buy a farm and raise...

Chronicles of a Boob – because your life was missing this

The Booblet’s book is here, people! I mentioned a few posts back that a fellow blogger has done the ultimate challenge and dream of many bloggers, and has written enough cohesive words to be compiled into a book. And I was provided with Advanced Reader Copy, because I’m advanced like that. Which I am. I’m like really into social media, and can Google the answer to literally anything. This was also a great honor, or liability, or probably both because imagine if it turned to be pages and pages of eloquently assembled phrases about a girl, and meaning of life, and...

Try to Keep Up, Folks

Remember when I lied to you about having a guest blogger from Always Drunk? It was a good lie. But I can’t live with it anymore. You know I wouldn’t let you go off on a long weekend without a good read. Here she is.     Try to Keep Up, Folks By Chuck Baudelaire   Hello, friends of the Booklynite! Chuck Baudelaire here. I’m absolutely stoked, pumped, and other vaguely sexual verbs to be coming to you from this page! I never get to write on other people’s blogs. I can’t really blame them. If you’ve been to my...

Things that might or might not cause the end of the world

I’m not going to lie, last week was a good week. Almost to the point that it makes me nervous because surely the world is going to end now. Because that’s just the law of ‘Universe and its dick moves’. It’s also physics. Probably. Until then, here are some awesome things that might or might not cause the end of the world.   Pointless Boob sent me her book. I wrote about her a few posts back so probably familiarize yourself with that first, or otherwise assume I’m reading books written by inanimate objects with ridiculous names. Whichever works for...

Alex Fogo the DJ that doesn’t curse

My Wednesday Friend invited me to attend Nervous Records Release Party yesterday. And I went because I like nervous people. Also, don’t get overwhelmed by records release party fancy words, as far as I was concerned I was going to a place that will have a DJ playing who’s a friend of a friend’s friend, and it’s Thursday, and who does these things not Thursdays anyway. Not the people who wake up at 6am on Fridays. Just saying. But the place we were going to, as it turned out, is one of the city’s favorite when it comes to quality club...

Awesome people. That are not me.

So, I’ve noticed recently that almost every one of my posts begins with a ‘so’. I hope you’re not bothered with this. Also, chances are you haven’t noticed. And now you will, and now you will be bothered. Because our brains can be dicks like that sometimes. And I promise not to start my posts with a ‘so’. Maybe. Promises aren’t forever, you know.   The Internets is a  magnificent place, and it’s filled with lots of weirdo people. Some of whom are talented (thank you), but more importantly funny (thank you again). But today, for once, I’m not going...

Michiel Folkers – exceptional artist with an exquisite cursing style

I came across someone amazing on Instagram. And I do this a lot. Not come across someone amazing on Instagram, but browse through different Instagram accounts. I don’t know why I do it, I don’t know what I’m looking for, and I usually just end up making mean comments about other people, but only in my head. Because writing actual mean comments is just too mean on my scale of meanness. I have standards, people.   But this guy’s art is just amazing. Because I said so. Also, feel free to form your own opinion, and I only strongly suggest,...