
It’s 3 p.m. at…the Barnes & Noble Café
Welcome to "It's 3 p.m. at..." a fun new column here at Very Famous Inc. where we report on that late afternoon hour when the day has been determined in one way or another.
It's ok to pick up the phone...
Welcome to "It's 3 p.m. at..." a fun new column here at Very Famous Inc. where we report on that late afternoon hour when the day has been determined in one way or another.
Unlike all of the pop stars soaked in aquamarine and cat-eyed girls, summer isn’t my favorite season. But it is the song that gets stuck in my head year-round.
I’ve been sustained — and thrilled — by the presence of boutiques lately, a reliable physical structure and set of sensory experiences that make sense to me.
My arms and legs get burned through car windows, and my face looks like a perpetual Margaritaville patron.
"I made a short filmé about a loser trying to get a coffee coolatta 💅 "
This is a green countertop, and my orange-painted toes which rest on it are a part of me. My hands are capable of doing things.
I drink Red Bull and keep the tab, I drink Red Bull on my walks through my neighborhood.
Sonya is an archivist of these early-mid 2000s photos, saving thousands of them to her phone. "They are so raw, and they are so honest in a way," she explains.
There is a dang mall up for auction! Described as a “rare 57-acre redevelopment opportunity” (those ARE rare!) this is a mall in Sherman, Texas simply begging for reinvention. Maybe you have a few questions! What kind of mall town is Sherman for instance? It is about an hour north... Read More