Category Archives: Pretty Fucking Strange

I Mean Really

Posted on March 20, 2011 by fancyterrible

Ok, is this guy fucking kidding me? Like I need to lust after shoes so undoubtedly expensive that not only is there no price listing, there’s not even a way to buy them. Apparently you have to be friends with … Continue reading →

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Weird and Inappropriate: A Love Story

Posted on January 29, 2011 by fancyterrible

This post is actually for my friend Heather who asked about the dishtowels in my sausagefest post. Yay Heather! You win pictures of my strange dishtowels! So we have a wide range of vintage hand-stitched linens acquired through years of … Continue reading →

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Holy Fucking Catacombs

Posted on January 26, 2011 by fancyterrible

Once I went to a club in Brixton that was in the catacombs under St Matthews Church. Well, the club wasn’t directly beneath the church, sort of more across the street, although I doubt there would have been much of … Continue reading →

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Granny Whole-Chicken Teaches Patience

Posted on July 30, 2010 by fancyterrible

While I’m working on a photo-filled post about our fabulous and deleterious adventures in San Francisco (don’t worry, I won’t name names) I have someone I’d like you to meet. This is Granny Whole-Chicken. She says you should be patient … Continue reading →

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The Seat of Power: Musings on Neil Goldschmidt’s Vibrating Ass Pillow.

Posted on July 15, 2010 by fancyterrible

Admittedly a human is nothing more than a balance between good and evil. And in weighing Goldschmidt, on which side should the pillow come down? This pillow brought something to him, be it good or bad. To us, it brings only questions. Continue reading →

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