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Tippled Pink

I am here for Friends

About Me

Writer, editor, law student, and grad student in Washington, D.C.

My Interests

Reading, thinking, rowing, writing, sailing, music, books, cooking, eating, ethnic dining , cheap wines, soft cheeses, indie pop, economic philosophy, pop sociology, the Apple Macintosh, foreign policy, economic policy, law and economics, equilibrium, New England, rural gawking, people watching, eavesdropping, riding and complaining about trains, complaining in general, frowning thoughtfully, long walks in the bad parts of town, other people's sneezes, complexion, skin-care products, citation formats, phenomenology, transformational grammar, algorithms, cement and concrete, painting, sculpture, modernist and super-postmoderist architecture, mild shocks, puddle surfaces, mushrooms, archaic plastic surgery, trepanation, abandoned tunnels, prison camps, Stanley Milgram, Italian fashion, structural engineering, material science, paper, inks, pens, world systems theory, post-rock, cults, wires and connectors, dictionaries, Wikipedia, entitlement spending, cities, legal codification, design, headphones, cheap records, tight pants, incoherent dreams, coffees, newspapers, chairs, not thinking.

I'd like to meet:

People who have fun. Because I do not. Usually. Unfortunately.Also, heavy drinkers. Really. No, really.

Music:

Most recently:
Bonnie 'Prince' Billy, Blur, Fiery Furnaces, Make Up, Sonic Youth, Yo La Tengo, Pixies, Go! Team, OK Go, Oh No! Oh My!, Serge Gainsbourg, Blonde Redhead, Sebadoh, Exit Clov, PJ Harvey, The Mountain Goats, Red Krayola, The Aquarium, Pavement, Jame Lidell, Asobi Seksu, Okkervil River, Jim O'Rourke, Ryan Adams, The Kinks, Midlake, Gore Gore Girls, The Flakes, The Orangutones, Of Montreal, ESG, Brian Jonestown Massacre, Deerhoof, Stevie Wonder,

Movies:

Alfred Hitchcock, David Lynch, Wes Anderson, PT Anderson, Frederico Fellini

Television:

Arrested Development, Kids in the Hall, the State. Um, no TV...

Books:

The Little Book of Plagiarism, Don DeLillo, Thomas Phynchon, David Foster Wallace

Heroes:

Jim O'Rourke, Daddy Warbucks

My Blog

The Other Site

Whatever ramblings I have usually end up over here. Maybe I'll continue to post here, too. Perhaps not. As I wrote before, it's good to have one outlet that no one who knows me reads. Then again, no o...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Mon, 19 Dec 2005 06:50:00 PST

It's Back To Work We Go

So I haven't been into the office for about 10 days, by far the longest vacation that I've taken in three years. It wasn't much of a vacation, really: I wrote a long article and went to a conventio...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Mon, 14 Nov 2005 08:45:00 PST

Alone, alone, alone

From Pitchfork's review of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot: Wilco gets the benefit of O'Rourke's gift for cutting straight to the guts of every style, without the burden of his trademark contempt for the subjec...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Tue, 08 Nov 2005 09:35:00 PST

My New Best Friends on Email

M.E. Ford Emitting S. Prolix Orb O. Dustin Lon Rhodes Broadest O. Papering Lorelei H. Outcropping Anand Carneal Scrubbiest Q. Cavort Enigma H. Neutralizing Genuflecting H. Hordes Corroborati...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 08:58:00 PST

The Toilet

I put it to my landlady (that word carries such a rough connotation; she's actually quite nice is a bit disheveled) as best I could when she asked me why I wanted a plumber: "It's not flushing as vigo...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 08:14:00 PST

Molton Brown Eye-Rescue Ultracool

The girl at the store said that it would disguise the fact that I hadn't slept for three days. She was just radiant herself and so I bought a box. And what do you know, she was right, it does! ...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Sun, 06 Nov 2005 07:46:00 PST

Overheard on the Walk Home

As I passed a guy and girl walking on the sidewalk toward 17th St. Him: Wouldn't it be weird, like, if you were a dog? Her: [silence]
Posted by Tippled Pink on Sun, 02 Oct 2005 08:04:00 PST

Thoughts on Program No. 3 of the D.C. Underground Film Festival

It is hard not to conclude that the curators of this Program hate us, that is, the audience. First, the conclusion. The last film was a 7-minute eternity dubbed "Dark Fare." Two women dressed for a...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 09:10:00 PST

Things A. Took With Her That Made Dinner Difficult

1. The microwave Solution: Heat the sauce in the oven. 2. Potholders Solution: Use one of those small towels that she left. 3. Dinner conversation Solution: Talk to yourself; turn up the radi...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Mon, 19 Sep 2005 06:02:00 PST

Blue Room

Out for a breath of air, I see that so familiar blue glow through the windows of a row house across the street. The first-floor parlor (as it surely was years ago), now tv room, emits a deep blue ligh...
Posted by Tippled Pink on Wed, 14 Sep 2005 10:02:00 PST