Loath

There's probably nothing worse than a "best-of" post with all the blogger's favorite posts catalogued hubristically. But since I'm heading into the hinterlands, and likely won't be back online until Sunday, I offer, along with a side of humble apologies, my favorites from the past year-and-an-almost-half. Pretend it's, like, the Lewis Mumford reader, only gayer. And dumber.

on hipsters♥on art♥on the homeless problem♥on sterilization♥on shite opening bands♥on violence against women♥on being a lesbian♥on xmas upstate♥on going to bars♥on meeting the mayor♥on not picking up furniture on the street♥on the sexless marriage♥on diaries♥on mardi gras♥on sushi♥on shooting guns♥on my gay dad♥on music♥on spam♥on art♥on sad things♥on karaoke

Have a festive holiday. Mommy will be out late and she doesn't want you awake when she gets home, m'kay?