Friday! leaked.loved.lights. by Kari Devereaux

Remember that one time with that one photo where I brought up Kari Devereaux?

If you’re in the Bay Area this Friday night, you should join me and Sex+Design et al. at The Summit (780 Valencia @19th, San Francisco) from 8 PM—>12 AM for her new show, “leaked. loved. lights.” It’s gonna be pretty hot, you guys.

Just a peek, now…



(ps: The lady with the fiery wig? That’s my girl, Fernanda Toledo. I know, right?)

More info on the event can be found here.

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

“Whatever You Like” — Anya Marina (T.I. cover)

Making me think of… oh, crap. This is one of those things where I’m sworn to secrecy. But “a conglomeration of all things San Francisco/Bay Area (post-last call)” works, too.

I didn’t post the video (even though it’s super-awesome) because its humor, I think, detracts from the eerie nature of Marina’s cover (which is the part that’s working for me right now). But:

1. You should watch it.
2. It was totally filmed at the Mercer Street Babeland!
3. (In case you’ve forgotten) (or missed it) (how could you??) Anya Marina’s version was also put to genius use in Gossip Girl 3 x 09’s Penn Badgley + Jessica Szohr + HILARY DUFF make out scene. (HELLO Upper East Siders!)

So why does it feel so “Bay Area,” then?

Okay. Added to my To-Do List:

Finally write up theory re: why SF is more debauched (on the whole) than NYC.

make-believe


lunar picnic by ~Boston Bill~ CC BY-NC-SA 2.0

It was nighttime and the movie was over. We had been sitting almost as if but not, and now we were falling behind. I knew I wanted to break off but I couldn’t tell if you did, so instead we were trudging along, asking one another over and over again what the plan was.

You said something but I didn’t hear, so I gave you a look that must’ve meant something else to you as well, because I caught you staring at me for a minute before you popped the question.

“What do you want?”

I looked at the city and I looked at you. At the sky and you. At the giggling clusters of girls standing in the middle of the street, and then you. I took a deep breath and then another and then I smiled.

“Me? I want everything.”

Well, she did stay in the yurt
Him:  [hangs up phone] Wow. She's just so... reasonable.
Me:  I don't think anyone has ever called me that before. Ever.
Him:  I'm going to do it. I'm going to do it just so you can't say that. Sarah, you are so... Wow. I can't say it.
Me:  That's okay.
Him:  I can't say it. I really can't say it.
Me:  Seriously. It's okay. I... don't actually think it's a compliment.
Him:  Yeah... but I mean it. She's just so reasonable!
should i be ashamed

of myself when i pretend that i don’t know that you are taking the long way home?

(and when my feelings about it = mixed?)

Proof

ps: I think I might be in love with a man who, at this very (freezing) moment, is camping.

In a yurt.

This is why i don’t belong on the west coast.

please

Not a lot of posting of late due to this new life, which consists of failed apartment hunting and other disastrous attempts to get my shit together. It’ll be over soon, I promise. (please please please let it be over soon.)

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