Went to the Kai Kuhne and Blond shows last night, what a blast. Check out a Chloe Sevigny mini-campaign for Kuhne. I just think its abfabsolutely interesting:
And of note, my kookie neighbor named none other than Coochie keeps calling for her cat in the damn hallway, as if the cat understands like a dog would. "Gilbert, come down" she says in too calm of a voice. (Reminds me of What's Eating Gilbert Grape) Cats dont care what you say. They own you, not the other way around. She says this for at least five minutes, so I look through my door's peep hole and the cat is just lounging on the stairs. You've got no idea how many times I've found this cat in the hallway in the middle of the night and I knock on their door and say, here's your damn cat. And they go "oh, we were looking for him!" Umm, hello? Did you check the hallway papita? She needs to just walk up a flight to get the damn cat. Lazy biznatch.
I feel better now.
XoX
Deryck Todd