Thursday, October 05, 2006

"I always think, When I die, they’ll lay me out in a casket, and who’s going to do my mustache?"

The Look Book: the attorney.

They find such eccentric-yet-cool people to profile in this section. It ignites this urge of mine to move to NYC and cultivate my own eccentric-yet-cool persona; never wear a polo shirt again. Play guitar and wear funky clothes and be too cool to care.

But what sober person, really, is too cool to care?

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