Madame, identify yourself. I was walking through a store with one of my kids when I culturally profiled a woman -- I identified her as a likely reader of Gawker. As we passed her, I said "Gawker" loudly. Her ears twitched and her head rotated 180 degrees; she began to track us. As we searched for aisle G1, which didn't exist, she pushed her cart up to us and offered to help us find the food coloring we were looking for. We gave up a little too soon, but there she was, pushing her arm through the sprinkles to the back of the shelf. She came up with the last box. I was so impressed I jokingly asked for her card. She said she didn't find food coloring professionally -- that in fact she was a producer. We all smiled our awkward smiles and then off we went to the register. And there she was, still with us, pushing her cart alongside, letting us know that she was stalking us, but in a cute way.
Was this an authentic Gawker Stalker in the wild? (If you read this, leave me a reply just for fun). #recessionomics
@depardoo: Oh, doo, I know you know better. I think you may know me better, too.
I wish I knew where I was going with this but, like many things, I don't.
Speaking of the HG, I kinda wish she wasn't locked away so we could have some more fun Hipster Grifter tales to talk about. No more hotdog jokes, no hallways, no beards... it's a little bleak without her around.
If you look at the LAT piece, you'll see that the 38% figure represents roughly 26,000 individuals and is a comparison with the 2007 figure. Which means the homeless have been slipping quietly out the back door over 48 months or so. One wonders where they went, of course, unless one actually lives in Southern California. Down there, everyone is just happy that they're gone. #trendwatch
What this country needs right now is Shirley Temple and the Department of Amusement she helped the government create in the classic Stand Up and Cheer. Everyone would feel oh so much better! #trendwatch
@pony_express: A very anal correction: there is the movie 42nd Street, and then there are Gold Diggers of Broadway (a forgotten 1929 musical), followed by a series with Gold Diggers of 1933, 1935, and 1937. Thanks for reading. Now I will go back to alphabetizing my vinyl record albums and lining up my pencils after sharpening them all to the same length. #recessionomics
Ugh! I hate those days waiting in the park! You see all the same people and you have to keep acting like you've got some place nearby and that's the reason why you're always in this Walgreens. #trendwatch
Come on, numerology totally makes sense. Once, a friend of my ex-wife's mother, who is numerologist, ran my numbers and she came to the conclusion that I was either an illuminated person who would go on to do great things or a dark influence in the world. So close it's spooky. #bullshit
I knew numerology was bullshit when I was about 13 years old. That was when ELLE magazine decided to drop part of the formula for it's regular numerology forecast in the back of the magazine.
Originally, you had to add the digits of your birth year together, then add your birth month and birth day, then apply the digits from current month and year. The idea was to keep adding until you got a single digit and that was what you looked up to see your month forecast.
Because you had to use the current month, the number would change.
But I guess that was too complicated for the readers of ELLE, because when one year, they were like: meh, just use the month and day of your birth.
Oh, okay. So all this fucking math I've been doing to find out if the neighborhood hottie was into me was for nothing? Thanks a lot ELLE. I could have been flirting with that wasted time. #bullshit
PS: Fun Fact: The number 13 gets its ominous reputation from the fact that there were 12 original apostles of Jesus, and Judas Iscariot was the 13th. #bullshit
This is a proper opportunity to revisit scorn upon one of the silliest thrillers in the history of cinema: Joel Schumacher's The Number 23, starring Jim Carrey in one of those ill-fated "dramatic performances" that never quite work out for him. The premise is that any and all numeral combinations ultimately add up to the sacred sum of 23. #laughriot[gawker.com]
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Was this an authentic Gawker Stalker in the wild? (If you read this, leave me a reply just for fun). #recessionomics
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Wait, are you saying that not every Asian is the Hipster Grifter?! #trendwatch
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If I didn't know any better, I might suspect you of humorlessness. But I know better. #trendwatch
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I wish I knew where I was going with this but, like many things, I don't.
Speaking of the HG, I kinda wish she wasn't locked away so we could have some more fun Hipster Grifter tales to talk about. No more hotdog jokes, no hallways, no beards... it's a little bleak without her around.
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I have to admit that I found her story fascinating. Very little compares to it. #trendwatch
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Doesn't it look like the lady in the photo is attempting to feed him like a duck? #trendwatch
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Originally, you had to add the digits of your birth year together, then add your birth month and birth day, then apply the digits from current month and year. The idea was to keep adding until you got a single digit and that was what you looked up to see your month forecast.
Because you had to use the current month, the number would change.
But I guess that was too complicated for the readers of ELLE, because when one year, they were like: meh, just use the month and day of your birth.
Oh, okay. So all this fucking math I've been doing to find out if the neighborhood hottie was into me was for nothing? Thanks a lot ELLE. I could have been flirting with that wasted time. #bullshit
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True. To fool educated people it is simply renamed economics.
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Let me try again: There were 12 original apostles +Jesus = 13. Since one apostle (Judas) turned out a traitor → 13 = unlucky number. #bullshit
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