This looks like the scariest place to spend the night EVER.
(on Mission @ Valencia)
Only $200 in Monopoly currency per house! And think of all the extra income you’ll be raking in once you save up for a hotel.
[via the Minutes]
College can be a pretty fun experience, and sometimes it’s a little tough to let go and embrace the real world when it’s all over. That seems to be the case with this Craigslist post from a recent graduate:
Wanted: One big room, full of girlfriends – w4ww – 22 (mission district)
Trendy ladies of the Mission, listen up. I am at my wit’s end. I am a recent transplant to this city from Seattle (don’t I get cool points for that already?) and after four months of hanging with the same three people (also, all transplants), I am at a lost as to how to make new girlfriends. Listen up Carries, Samanthas, Mirandas and Charlottes of the world, I want one big a$$ room full of bada$$ girlfriends. I want to form the trendiest girl group that will knock all other Mission girl groups out of the park. I want us to form the trendiest group where we go biking, brunching, happy-houring, getting trendy a$$ coffee together-ing.
I want it all, and I want to be YOUR best gal pal.
Full listing after the jump…
(Thanks Carolyn!) [Completely unrelated photo by Carina]
Check out the tale of a recent ride-along over at The Bold Italic. Written by Mark Lukach with design by Diana Martinez. Among other things, we learn that when you get pulled over late at night for something seemingly insignificant, the cops are just using you as an excuse to flash their lights.
[From midnight to 2 a.m.], the most important thing for officers is to be as obvious as possible. The easiest way to do that is to pull people over. So we did that. If we saw a guy with a tail light out, or turning left where it’s prohibited, we pulled the car over. Not to cite the guy. Not to be dicks. We did it in order to have police lights flashing on busy streets where drugs are sold, gangs congregate, and the inebriated get rowdy. In the course of an hour, we pulled over four cars along Mission Street, and didn’t ticket a single driver. We were just letting our presence be known.
One of the squeaky-clean kids over at Mission Loc@l dressed up in his Sunday best and showed up filming of Kink.com’s “Public Disgrace”, a groundbreaking independent web video series.
Here’s a snippet:
“Let’s review the rules,” she says into a bullhorn from the center of the circle.
In more explicit language, she says that if you plan to participate, please wash your hands.
“The bathroom is over there,” she adds.
She looks back down at her list of rules.
“That’s it.”
The crowd laughs. I gulp.
Eventually, he caught on:
I’m getting it now: Kink.com is filming a porno/sex party, and we are the extras. I knew from the release form that there would be cameras at the event, but I now understand that this is really part of an adult video shoot, and the guests are the public part of the “public disgrace.”
How precious.
Read on, and if you watch the episode later, keep your eye out for a dude in a wool suit holding a notepad.
[photo, story via Mission Loc@l]
According to Mission Bicycle:
Not cool, Martha Stewart. But I’ll let it slide this time on account of this:
DoVulcanTitsDefyLogic? posted this, with the caption:
My roommate’s response to this picture: “I bet some freshman from Brown put that up.”
Come to think of it, at Garfield Park, I did hear someone say, “Where are all the brown people at?” Was he talking about Brown University? I guess so!
[via DoVulcanTitsDefyLogic?]
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24th Street was full of trick-or-treaters getting more candy from businesses like El Farolito than residences, a nice community touch. Dance parties were happening at various spots, but most people seemed too tuckered out from a wild weekend of Halloween festivities to commit to going out on the actual holiday. At least these kids had plans to make the most of things!
By comparison, Wednesday’s Dia de los Muertos celebration drew pretty much the entire neighborhood, both long-term locals and hipsters alike, the aroma of incense wafting through the air as 24th thronged with revelers (much like the overpass to the Port of Oakland) despite the supposedly somber mood of the festival. It’s no secret which day means more to the Mission, for now at least.
How did your Halloween (week) go?