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Creepiest License Plate in Brooklyn
Snapped today in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, NY:

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This sends so many signals and leaves so many questions.
Like, “How many bodies of minors are in that backseat?” (I was afraid to look) and “Is it legal to upload a picture of someone’s license plate?” (According to Google, yes, yes it is.)
WTF Wednesday – Naked Model Arrested Sues NYPD
Weird News Wednesday
I posted last August, “Naked in New York City,” about the model in Time’s Square that was arrested during a completely legal, nude but bodypainted photoshoot. Her name is Zoe West and today…
Nude Artist’s Model Zoe West Files Suit Against New York City For Violating Civil Rights (VIDEO)
Meh, I think it’s a frivolous suit for attention. The cops should be disciplined for being negligent about artist laws, but she was only in custody for a couple hours and released with no charges. This reminds me of the time that Mitt Romney threatened to sue for “false arrest” when he was taken in for presumably being a dick when confronted about expired boat tags.
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Meanwhile, have you guys been following the drama over The Oatmeal vs. FunnyJunk? Start here, if you’re not familiar with the $20K that FJ wants for slander or something like that (The Oatmeal bitched abut FJ stealing his comics) and then work your back back to this headline:
Background: the previous entries in our coverage of Charles Carreon’s bizarre and contemptible behavior on behalf of his client, FunnyJunk, against The Oatmeal can be found here at Part I, Part II, and Part III….
[FunnyJunk’s lawyer] transcended typical internet infamy when he filed a federal lawsuit last Friday in the United Sates District Court for the Northern District of California in Oakland. He belonged to the ages the moment he filed that lawsuit not only against Matthew Inman, proprietor of The Oatmeal, but also against IndieGoGo Inc., the company that hosted Inman’s ridiculously effective fundraiser for the National Wildlife Federation and the American Cancer Society.
But that level of censorious litigiousness was not enough for Charles Carreon. He sought something more. And so, on that same Friday, Charles Carreon also sued the National Wildlife Federation and the American Cancer Society, the beneficiaries of Matthew Inman’s fundraiser.
FunnyJunk is now trying to spin something that sounds like Charles Carreon isn’t their lawyer? Whatever. FunnyJunk is made of lies and Charles Carreon is made of crazy. Who sues the American Cancer Society?
In all jurisdictions, if the case truly lacks legal merit, the judge can fine, censure, or even disbar the attorney who brings the case. California needs to fine and censure this guy. Seriously.
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Last one:
Octopus Hitches Ride On Dolphin’s Genitals

Nature is beautiful.
Naked in New York City

Example of Andy Golub's work by asterix611
Today a model was arrested in Time’s Square while being painted by artist Andy Golub. Pics of the painted naked lady in handcuffs at NY Daily News. Her lawyer commented,
New York State Law prohibits public nudity, except if it’s part of a play, performance, exhibition or show… This particular sergeant who arrested Ms. West didn’t get the memo – or simply didn’t care.”
I googled up “new york city nudity laws” and discovered the lawyer’s comments echoed in N.Y. Pen. Law §§245.01, 245.02, in which exemptions from the ban on public nudity “apply to . . . any person entertaining or performing in a play, exhibition, show, or entertainment.”
This law was upheld in a 1999 court case, Spencer Tunick v. Howard Safir City of New York.
Also, due to a 1992 Court of Appeals ruling (People v. Santorelli, et al) women may be topless anywhere in NYS that permits topless men, including city streets, etc. Good information to know.
Have some more public nudity in Times Square:
New York City Resident Archetypes
I’ve lived in Brooklyn for about six months now. I moved here from New Jersey and have come to find some recurring motifs in the denizens of this fine City. Feel free to comment if you have any more. This archetype list is partially inspired by reddit’s /r/ first world problems.
Overworked Businessperson

Usually seen with the same twisty grimace to their face at all times, you can most often find the overworked businessperson on his or her smart phone talking loudly and not paying attention to where they’re walking. Whether the intern is running late with the Starbucks or Wall Street is about to have a financial meltdown, it is a tragedy and most certainly their subordinate’s fault.
Their diet includes coffee, file folders, podcast news, and not sleep.
Crazy, Screaming Homeless Dude
Needing to keep a BAC level of crazy in him at all times, the CSHD is the well-known cousin of the sleepy, morose homeless dude. I don’t know what’s going on in their black trash bags and I don’t want to know. The CSHD is the most common cause of the comment, “Um, let’s stand on the other side of subway platform. That side is loud and smells like urine.” Louis CK knows what I’m talking about:
Hipster Trust Fund Faux Adult
This young NYC specimen makes its living off its art sales and the weekly stipend from Mom and Dad. Sometimes it tries to sit down on the Subway, but the wads of cash in its wallet make an uncomfortable bump in the back pocket of its skinny jeans.
Enjoying pretending to understand politics, the HTFFA likes to associate with liberals but be a fan of Ron Paul at the same time. This is known as “ironic” and is a comedic trope. HTFFA often misuse the word “trope” in order to sound cool and educated. The HTFFA usually has a Bachelor’s degree of some sort but makes a point not to use it for the sake of artistic sacrifice.
Synonyms: Indie Douchebag, Liberal “I went to NYU” Elitist, Pretentious Asshole in Plaid Shirt and Glasses Too Big for his Face.
The Bodega Guy
Do you know his name? I see him everyday when I buy a soft drink and I don’t. It’s probably Mohammed Al Assad Ahmadinejad or something like that. He owns the Bodega Cat, which is really cute. Though every time I pet it I wonder if it’s had its rabies shot.
Sketchy Rastafarian in the Park and the Friendless Guy who Buys from Him
With roots in hippies and black people, the Sketchy Rastafarian in the Park is the disputed descendent of Bob Marley. He bounces slightly in his gait in a desperate attempt to look casual and has a keen scent for bacon. His favorite colors include green, red, yellow, and weed.
Desperate enough to pay up to $30 a gram, the Friendless Guy doesn’t have the social networking skills to buy the most common drug from someone who is not a stranger and runs of risk of purchasing what may actually be catnip.
Walk, walk, Fashion Baby

Work it, move that bitch crazy. And indeed, the Fashion Babies, are most often crazy, overprivileged bitches. Or the gay guy who has a moving story about having spent his suppressed youth watching Project Runway under the covers at 2 AM.
Found in abundance on Sixth Avenue, Fashion Babies are either students (I resist the urge to use quotation marks here) or wannabe students at the Fashion Institute of Technology.
Fashion is defined as:
A puzzling force, capable of altering minds to find things (such as clothes designs) completely normal at one point in time, where they would be considered completely ridiculous at any other point in time. Also, completely ignored by engineers. Fashion is the continuing quest for the next great style. However, there are only four truly great styles, and they simply supersede one another every 6.4 months. The four great styles are Couture, Glamour, Chic, Stylish and occasionally kittens, in that order.
Out-of-town Tourists
Although confused and appalled by the public transit system, out of town tourists are the natural enemy of walking. A symbiont with the fanny pack, their fears include baby-snatching, crossing the street, and 9/11.
Not included in this list were the cast of Jersey Shore and Long Islanders.


