Reasons to consider Law School, becoming a dentist
categorized under: Magazines,March 2009,Real Life — posted by lindsay @ 2:28 pm | comments (0)

Not that long ago, New York magazine did a story that posed the question of whether twitter personalities are edging out moderately successful bloggers. How can this be true? How is it that twittering is already making blogging obsolete? I’m still getting used to the fact that my time working at a magazine (as we currently know it) has an eventual expiration date, but I cannot handle the notion that my new blog could be better served as a twitter because of all the stupid people who are obsessed with Twitter updates. How are blogs being so quickly overrun? Isn’t Twitter, like, three months old? When will Twitter be overrun? Tomorrow? Maybe by a service that lets you just publish an emoticon that represents how you feel. Until another site let’s you choose half an emoticon because one is too tiring to select. And then a third site will just have one-stroke punctuation posts. I should prepare for the future and patent that last idea. The punctuation lexicon:  ! = excited, ? = confused,  ; = “there’s shit in my eye”,  ~ = “I’m feeling saucy”.

Where does this end?

In all seriousness though, Twittering won’t completely replace blogs. Of course it won’t. Without Perez Hilton’s celebrity penis drawings, a story about Miley Cyrus or Britney Spears just won’t make sense to the average reader. People need a visual reminder of things like that. “Oh right, she’s a ho. Now I can put this story about jean shorts into context.”

Kind of strange, but decidedly true
categorized under: February 2009,Magazines — posted by lindsay @ 12:54 pm | comments (0)

An interesting thing happened at work today. We received an envelope from the Federal Bureau of Prisons with a copy of the most recent issue of American Photo inside. Apparently an inmate in Arizona has a subscription, but since this special Annie Leibovitz issue contains quite a bit of nudity, the inmate is not allowed to have it. So they returned it with a letter. I have the issue with his name on it. I tried googling him to see what he did, but nothing came up. Perhaps it was petty crime. Here’s hoping.

Total Security
categorized under: January 2009,Magazines,Real Life — posted by lindsay @ 3:51 pm | comments (0)

Awhile back, I went to visit Ryan at the Conde Nast offices. I was required to have my picture taken for the guest pass—you know, for safety purposes. If I actually did something wrong, I like to imagine the conversation between two security guards would go down like this:

Guard One: OK, the culprit is a female, mid 20s.
Guard Two: What does she look like?
Guard One: Difficult to say… I think she’s white.
Guard Two: OK.
Guard One: But honestly, let’s not rule out the possibility that she’s Hispanic. Or an albino who darkens her hair somehow. Now, she does appear to have hair, so that rules out a few people.
Guard Two: Eyes? Nose? Lips?
Guard One: It’s likely she has those, yes.