If you can help a poor lovesick boy get tapes of the third season of 24, please let him know. If you want to buy a funky fresh photocollage from my friend Phineas, then go here. If you are in NYC and are looking for a fine way to spend Friday the 13th you should see Doug’s spoken word thing. And if you are anywhere at all and you haven’t heard his song about the trust fund hippiechick neighbor upstairs, you need to listen right now.
That is all. For now, at least.