Magazines are easily one of my vices. Its a cheap thrill & way to escape the perils of daily life. Love, love, love when this one comes to my door! Pick this one up….its mighty thick this month chopped full of lovely spreads & music news!
Monica is…wishing she was in NYC for this glorious coffee.
I love coffee. I really do. I have it everyday. Its my elixer for a bad day, a comforting friend during a work break, & the best thing after a yummy meal. Once a upon a time when I would travel to New York for work, I’d bend over backwards to get a cup from Dean & Deluca. I had my first cup at Paramount hotel’s d&d in midtown, next to a hobo, respectively. As I sipped my warm, buttery cup with my pee smelling friend, I couldn’t find a better moment to celebrate my first trip to nyc. I had always dreamed of entering their amazing store in Soho since its one of the best for a food gawker like myself. When I finally had a chance to visit the market, I absorbed every minute of it. The market itself is immaculate & the smells coming from the bakery & the coffee, made me weak in the knees. Hands down best coffee I’ve ever had. So for my birthday, my bf sent me a little d&d package filled with a great assortment of coffee since I’m always dreaming about it & can’t physically be in nyc. If your looking to expand your coffee palate or just looking for a great little gift check out http://www.dean&deluca.com, under “gifts” for this little gem. enjoy!
Monica is…ready for March movies.
I can’t wait to see a new batch of movies, but really I wanna see the ones that will never get an oscar nod. My light hearted poop humor, teenager, period movies set in the 80’s! Can’t wait!
- Miss March March 13
- I love you Man March 20
- Adventureland March 27
Monica is…in love with her new diary.
I have been obsessing about this little journal ever since I saw it at Skylight Books in Los Feliz. Its really an ingeneous way to write about your life in 5 years, using a wise ass sentence. Each day is grouped with just a few sentences to re-tell the day. I guess its the “twitter” of journals. On a side note, for some reason feel meh about twitter. Its an empty facebook. The truth is the point of these websites is primarily to snoop through your friends/potential friends lives. Its an open medicine cabinet to how great or lame somebody is & quite frankly one updated sentence isn’t enough for my curious eye throughout the day. I need substantial alerts about somebody giving each other a damn “gift” or a stupid update on an event half of these people will not attend. I still have a myspace account, but its like the ugly, middle sister. Bells & whistles that take forever to load with fucking stupid profile songs that I often get embarrassed about when they begin playing. ugg. Maybe this journal was a soft cry to the olden days of writing on paper. —-sigh. Please buy this for yourself or give it as a gift. Its the easiest journal you’ll actually finish.
Monica is…pissed the snuggie is a piece of felt.
FYI, don’t go on wondering what the Snuggie must feel like against your skin. Its literally a robe made of felt, worn backwards. It was a gag gift for somebody, had a good laugh, but it’s such a rip off for some poor sap waiting to get this shit for a lonely Friday night or knitting as the box implies. Don’t let yourself get sucked in. Although maybe I will just use it as a ShamWow.
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