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The Hipster

I am here for Networking

About Me

I'm that guy lounging about on a Sunday brunch at the corner french cafe, reading a copy of The Perennial Philosophy, with The Onion and Vice acutely-arranged, as so luck has it, that their titles line-up as to read clear. I'm the guy that knows that the waiter should have called off this morning. I'm the one in the Mastroianni shades who smirks when he's realizes that he had forgotten he'd loaded "Sunpoarch Cha-Cha-Cha" onto his ipod and just remembered the sublime experience intermingled in it's downloading.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

The Ultra-Cool. The Hopelessly Deck. The Northeast Liberal Elite.

My Blog

the french defence

Chess is way deck, but those guys were LOCO.  After my debut at the NYC's Amateur Chess Open, I felt like that poor shattered creation of Nabakov's: it was like me and Luzshie wer...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Aug 2005 19:35:00 GMT

Congrats, Mikey and Beth!

Sweltering under a polyurethane, stapled and feathered chicken mask, appeasing all the tots and old folks alike, amidst my thundering ambivilance. God bless your union... throughout the last...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Feb 2005 23:33:00 GMT

bright-star, longhorn suffuse

Feliz Navidad, and a few days in Austin--nice siesta at the Austin Motel, room 145 (the polka-dot surprize). But too much time at a Tiki bar showing porn with a tattoo woman shouting "Red River, Red...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Dec 2004 04:15:00 GMT

How did I...

End up at a private screening of "Midnight Cowboy" in some posh apartment on the Upper East Side? As it happened, the night turned out to be a real murder mystery of "Who Just Killed the Vibe?" and t...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Dec 2004 23:21:00 GMT

All that glitter's is not Soul.

Don't knock karaoke: It isn't lame. Last night, I awoke on-stage at a din little club whose name I never knew. "This is to all the girls I've gotten liquid with..." And so commenced with a ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Dec 2004 10:46:00 GMT

Glass martini and the genius loci

So anyway... last Saturday I got slipped a vert for a "dj spectacular" @ at little venue called Happy Ending. Some gutterpunk w/ racoon yeux was dispencing them for meth-money, it appeared. The&n...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Dec 2004 21:59:00 GMT