It's his new car porn, although I suppose I should be happy it's not a '68 Dodge Dart with a slant six engine because we've already had one of those and they do not have the LATCH system, can you believe it? No, these days Bryan spends an inordinate amount of time on the computer researching alternatives to plastic and looking at spread-eagle pics of Plastic Island, a floating slick of garbage twice the size of Texas located somewhere in the Pacific Ocean. As a surfer and sailor, Bryan has suddenly become keenly aware of the problems of our world reliance on plastic.
Anyway, all this to say that today I dedicate the beach blog I write over at Uptake to my husband. Because I love him and want desperately for him to just sit down with me tonight to watch NYC Prep, an entirely different kind of plastic. Which he totally won't, but oh well. So head on over to Uptake if you want to hear me sound kinda' sorta' serious.
Back tomorrow with more snark. Or love. Depending on my mood.
xo,
S
6 comments:
Can't you make it Snarky Love?
Okay, do you deliberately beef up the color in those photos just to make them more ewwww-inducing?
Great article.
This is not relevent to todays post, but I thought you might be interested because of the "pooping your pants in fear" post.
http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/mcraekate/mystory
That photo is FRIGHTENING.
Also, I now want to go watch The Graduate.
I love the now look. So purdy! So I'm wondering if you're watching NYC Prep alone are not. Plastic can't beat Sebastian. If he really wants plastic have him watch the Miami Social show. Plenty there.
Oh God! The flotilla of plastic (and other garbage). It haunts me too. The intern at my work was just mentioned in the NY Times because she's trying to raise $$ to go there for a story. Ok, so this is more about journalism than plastic, but still, it proves I read the NY Times.
http://tinyurl.com/n94xot
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