How We Spent Our Weekend
>>> Giggling over the new most-fowarded corporate blunder in the world, the Target Anal Massage
>>> Wondering about the strange and sublime and dark mysteriousness of the Naked-Lady-At-Making-Time Photo.
>>> Trying to figure out how in the hell we’re gonna get up to Brooklyn to see the secret U2 show today. (Muchos gracias Stereogum.)










