Writer, musician, painter, divides his time between Manhattan and Pennsylvania.
in a relationship
Asshole frat-boy mook hell. A cesspool of Neanderthal bridge-and-tunnel jerkoffs and their slutty-looking girlfriends. If you like shouting and vomit and stupid people, then by all means go.
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Honestly, do you guys not have anything better to write or think about? And what the fuck did you do with Nate?
Gee, thanks guys! The Wu Tang Clan are also poets of note…
Don't forget about the time Stedman boxed against that NYPress guy, that was hilarious…
Really good, smart article from this young man… very thoughtful. Now… what did you guys do with Nate, for Chrissakes?
Black Flag? Son Volt? What year are we are in, again? Confused in Manhattan. PS, where is Nate?
To be precise, the actual quote is, "You're trying to seduce me, aren't you, Mrs. Robinson." It's a small but telling difference.
Thanks for summarizing this so cogently so that I don't have to watch what sounds like a horrible, horrible show.
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