halloweve

good evening, britney spears was ordered to childproof her house, so i guess this means she wil be moving out?

today i resigned my lease and revisted maremma. maremma is a restaurant on west 10th street that is roughly two doors down from where i used to live with my ex. in case you're wondering that means, basically there are two doors and my ex lives behind one of them.
we ate here once when it first opened two or three summertimes ago. it was better this time around, mostly because the bar looks smashing with pumpkins and gourds. also, they serve a particularly spicy bean dip and gooey molten chocolate cake, and i'm not mad at that. it was the men's mag family, plus ali, michael, and david grieco. david created this line called Justice Bodan and it is really gorgeous. if you don't believe me, ask her because she thinks it's great, too, and i happen to think she's rad. speaking of which, i got stuck in an elevator yesterday with four interns. i couldn't make out most of what they were saying because they had too much gum in their mouths, but i think they were talking about how they are going to bring back the word "rad." i wanted to say "how can you bring something BACK when you never BROUGHT it?" but i was afraid they were going to bitch-clock me with their juicy couture bags, and we all know the reality of being blasted with 50 pounds of metal, so i cut them off at the salad bar instead.
i don't have much else to say because it is quite possible that i shouldn't have had that last macallan. but i will say that tomorrow is halloween and while i am not stepping up my costume game, i will be watching it from such great heights.
peace with your lease,
ninJa