I'll bet Olivia with her tiny head berated her, not getting the joke.
That poor girl, typing to you, crying as Olivia holds a stiletto to her neck. Not the shoe. You know, Italians..
An interview between "Betsey and I," eh? Between SpellChek and basic functional illiteracy, we're creating a remarkable new generation of magazine staffers.
In the '70s, the rawest intern at a minor Ziff-Davis special-interest magazine, where my wife and I used to work, was more literate than many a Conde Nast top editor, to say nothing of "Bryn." (Is that actually a name? For that matter, is "Betsey" permitted?"
I loved every single thing about Erin during that dinner scene.
I don't know what she was doing, exactly, with all of her weird swaying and looking under the table and her terrible posture, but she used every single one of my favorite Erin Kaplan faces, all the while looking like she was going to leap across the table and throttle Joe Zee.
11/25/09
11/25/09
That poor girl, typing to you, crying as Olivia holds a stiletto to her neck. Not the shoe. You know, Italians..
11/25/09
Thanks, Bryn!
11/25/09
In the '70s, the rawest intern at a minor Ziff-Davis special-interest magazine, where my wife and I used to work, was more literate than many a Conde Nast top editor, to say nothing of "Bryn." (Is that actually a name? For that matter, is "Betsey" permitted?"
11/25/09
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11/25/09
This could all get really meta in a big hurry ...
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11/25/09
I live at the North Pole!
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Then she says something like: "Not a lot of people can pull that look off. I mean, I can. But most people can't."
11/25/09
11/18/09
Fucking poser bitch.
11/18/09
I don't know what she was doing, exactly, with all of her weird swaying and looking under the table and her terrible posture, but she used every single one of my favorite Erin Kaplan faces, all the while looking like she was going to leap across the table and throttle Joe Zee.
Long live Erin Kaplan.
10/28/09