Rags McTattershanty's 18th birthday party will be held at Zeke's Broken-Tambourine Heap, under the interstate overpass. It's BYOB (bring your own bindle). There will be naked women there, but only because they sold their clothes to a vagabond for some magic beans. #nycprep
I'm an NYU student and I was walking down to Washington Sq. Park and I saw PC walking with a girl and heading into the Weinstein dorm. He was looking oh so metrosexual and full of himself wearing flannel and sunglasses.
I still want to open up a Hooters-esque bake shop called "Pasties and Pastries". But there's an issue. Pasties without tassels are sad pasties. Might as well get a couple of Post-its and draw a frowny face on them. But how to keep the tassels out of the icing on the pastries?
Such is the dilemma of this soon-to-be titan of tatas, tea and tarts. #nycprep
A pasty (pronounced /ˈpæsti/ (the 'a' pronounced as in 'cat'), Cornish: Hogen; Pasti), known in (West) Cornish dialect as tiddy/teddy oggy/oggin,[1][2] and sometimes as pastie in the United States,[3][4] is a filled pastry case, commonly associated with Cornwall in the United Kingdom. It differs from a pie as it is made by placing the filling on a flat pastry shape, usually a circle, and folding it to wrap the filling, crimping the edge to form a seal. The result is a raised semicircular package. The traditional Cornish pasty is filled with beef, sliced potato, turnip and onion,[5] and baked. Pasties with many different fillings are made; some shops specialise in selling all sorts of pasties.
@BettyCrocker: Hearting you for using the verb, "defenestrate". The most melodramatic sort of murder, no? You'd think the victims would appreciate that. #nycprep
@lionboy: Truth. Still, she was probably weeping somewhere in a corner wiping the snot from her nose with a ripped up hanky she once swiped from PC when he was too busy ogling Sebasty-bast. #nycprep
Jane Street residents could have it worse-- they could live in the NYCHA buildings on 10th ave between 25-28th streets.
imagine putting your kids to sleep with a sea of honking taxi's, the sirens from jersey kids getting arrested, and drunk girls yelling "LETS GO TO MARH-KEE."
Oh, if only they had enough money to move to Jane St.
(btw mayor bloomberg..they let us smoke inside the jane!)
@samplesize me: i live in one of those awful projects buildings you are referring to. but just to set the record straight--you're confusing the projects with co-ops. penn south in chelsea was a development for the ladies garment workers union, there is only one building that is NYCHA on 25th between 9th and 10th (and another on 9th between 17th and 18th) . and believe me, jane street has it MUCH worse with the meatpacking encroaching upon them.
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Because that's where I'm at right now. #nycprep
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Hi, Richard. You are missed. Hope things are going well. #nycprep
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Angels on toast.
[www.amazon.com] #nycprep
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Such is the dilemma of this soon-to-be titan of tatas, tea and tarts. #nycprep
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@Senator Sully: I don't see any way around tassels except one: #nycprep
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[en.wikipedia.org]
A pasty (pronounced /ˈpæsti/ (the 'a' pronounced as in 'cat'), Cornish: Hogen; Pasti), known in (West) Cornish dialect as tiddy/teddy oggy/oggin,[1][2] and sometimes as pastie in the United States,[3][4] is a filled pastry case, commonly associated with Cornwall in the United Kingdom. It differs from a pie as it is made by placing the filling on a flat pastry shape, usually a circle, and folding it to wrap the filling, crimping the edge to form a seal. The result is a raised semicircular package. The traditional Cornish pasty is filled with beef, sliced potato, turnip and onion,[5] and baked. Pasties with many different fillings are made; some shops specialise in selling all sorts of pasties.
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Chicken pot pies, 4/dollar, got me thru college. #nycprep
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You are right....tassels on pasties are so...um....er....
70's? #nycprep
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Except the age of consent in the State of New York is 17...I've had to look into it. #nycprep
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But was there coke? #nycprep
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imagine putting your kids to sleep with a sea of honking taxi's, the sirens from jersey kids getting arrested, and drunk girls yelling "LETS GO TO MARH-KEE."
Oh, if only they had enough money to move to Jane St.
(btw mayor bloomberg..they let us smoke inside the jane!)
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