Well, they say crime pays. Or is it, crime Freys… [Don’t look away from me… Why is it like you can’t even look at me?]
On my way home on the 2/3, on opposite ends of the same row of seats, two fellow commuters were reading James Frey’s lie-tacular tome, "A Hundred Thousand Or So Medium-Sized Pieces."
Captured the lovely moment with my handy Treo. (BlackBerry people, talk to me when they get one with a camera.)
Anyway, our love of puffed-up, drug-addicted, fake-tough-guy liars knows no bounds. Except, perhaps, those bounds where you’d actually pay full-price — both books seemed visibly to be used.
i’m nearing the bottom of the page of this website and having viewed hundreds of absolutely horrible pictures whose content is barely comprehendable because of camera shake, being out of focus, underexposed, low pixel resolution, I feel compelled to to you to take a class in photography and spend a couple bucks to get a camera that is at least 5 megapixel. Do us a favor, pleeeease - R