Thursday, October 30, 2008
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
chica
So, I go over by Del’s cube and ask her "What’s the word".
She’s like “I’ve been looking for you. I need help on the project costing page- It's all fucked up”.
I go, “I knew that- I’ve got my best guy on it”.
She’s like “who would that be? You?
I’m like, “No, Kartik”.
And she starts laughing and says “I went by there earlier and asked him where you where and he was all “please don’t ask me any questions”.
I said “Yeah, who knew for this job you couldn’t be…”
And Maridel cuts me off and says “some random motherfucker off the street”.
I was going to say shy- but she nailed it so, I just left it as is.
She’s like “I’ve been looking for you. I need help on the project costing page- It's all fucked up”.
I go, “I knew that- I’ve got my best guy on it”.
She’s like “who would that be? You?
I’m like, “No, Kartik”.
And she starts laughing and says “I went by there earlier and asked him where you where and he was all “please don’t ask me any questions”.
I said “Yeah, who knew for this job you couldn’t be…”
And Maridel cuts me off and says “some random motherfucker off the street”.
I was going to say shy- but she nailed it so, I just left it as is.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
sex and death
"The self taught Adria makes you understand why there's never been a 10-year-old child prodigy in food or art, unlike music or math. With art and food you need your body; you need knowledge of sex and death. All art penetrates us one way or another, food explicitly."
(New York magazine art critic Jerry Saltz)
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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