I got Gawkered yesterday (for the second time, first was rat poo):
“A testament to how shocked and envious we are when presented with photographic evidence that real people live in real apartments like this one with great furniture and skyline views and not, you know, views of brick walls and “quaint courtyards” ( i.e. weed ravished heaps of dilapidated concrete sprinkled with cigarette butts). [seantconrad]”
The wtb picked the place. I’m just a captured stallion placed into a fancy barn, still feral on the edges…I almost, almost typed that with a straight face.
When they were once very cruel to my friend Andy, I consoled him with the fact that like publicity, all traffic is good traffic. And boy does Gawker deliver traffic. The counter over there -> has been spinning like the Griswald’s electric meter at Christmas.
I got Gawkered yesterday (for the second time, first was rat poo):
“A testament to how shocked and envious we are when presented with photographic evidence that real people live in real apartments like this one with great furniture and skyline views and not, you know, views of brick walls and “quaint courtyards” ( i.e. weed ravished heaps of dilapidated concrete sprinkled with cigarette butts). [seantconrad]”
The wtb picked the place. I’m just a captured stallion placed into a fancy barn, still feral on the edges…I almost, almost typed that with a straight face.
When they were once very cruel to my friend Andy, I consoled him with the fact that like publicity, all traffic is good traffic. And boy does Gawker deliver traffic. The counter over there -> has been spinning like the Griswald’s electric meter at Christmas.
