Showing posts with label I Am Famous. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I Am Famous. Show all posts

Monday, September 21, 2009

My Triumphant Debut as a Stoner Film Critic!

I'll be like the Cheech & Chong of Siskel & Ebert!

But seriously folks, here's my very first interview for the San Francisco Bay Guardian, with my editor's photo captions. Be forewarned: it is rated PG-13 and we spend time talking about Mr. T. But it's the beginning of big things, and I knew all the folks at home who are wondering what the devil I'm doing down here in San Francisco will appreciate regardless.

Whoop whoop!
CD

Saturday, July 11, 2009

The 'I'm Not Posting' Post

This is a travel blog, I repeat to myself as I morosely stare at Pura Caitlin's stagnant screen. No one wants to hear about your naval gazing. Unless you're doing it in a rainforest with your life's possessions strapped to your back. Running from mosquitoes the size of pterodactyls. Or malicious Mayan spirits.



But what I have been doing is stridently awesome, if not as blog-friendly as the gypsy life. Namely, enjoying the summer in the company of those I love the most. Gena, that enterprising little devil with whom I've been besties since Sellwood Middle, '95, even initiated a little cross-blog documentation:



http://www.hungoverportland.com/2009/07/reader-submission-from-our-holiday-weekend.html



The digital universe has confirmed my existence! I drink sugary alcoholic beverages at one in the morning on holidays!



Oh, and you know what's cool? Knit graffiti. Renegade crocheting.




Dang P-Town, I think I love you...



Kissing you all over your Benson Bubbler,

C. Donohue

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Im Getting Hollered At!

Friends! Hostelling International just threw up a Pura Caitlin shout-out. Check it out, its a Portland based travel website.

http://www.hipostcards.wordpress.com/.

We re like an underground railroad of hypeness, just wait.