Friday, June 29, 2012

Street art and street teeth

Walking home from work is not only a great anxiety-relieving exercise for my little stressball of a brain, but it gives me a chance to soak in and snap photos of all of the glorious street art on the way.

Please enjoy these photos of some sweet Tenderloin street art and a crazy "installation" of sorts on top of a utility box in the Panhandle.

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Yes, those are teeth. And a padlock. And a chipmunk looking toy. The teeth look real, I don't think they're falsies, and they're mounted on little bits of metal. Very odd.

I thought for a second about taking them home (they might be antique!), but then I didn't know what I would do with them (other than trying to sell them on Oddities)and I'm not trying to become a hoarder, so I settled for taking some shots and moving on.

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

What is a hipster? Defining the undefinable for #OccupyThisEP

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What is a hipster? Are you a hipster?

Is being a hipster what you wear? Is it the music you listen to?

Does the essence of the hipster lie within their worldview? Or perhaps their political leanings?

What is a hipster? Do you know one? Can anyone come up with a clear-cut definition?

Hipsters have been around forever. As long as mainstream culture has existed, there has been a counter culture. They've had different names over time: the Libertines, the Beats, the Hippies, the Mods, the Hepcats... you get the idea. They were all hipsters.

[In fact, the term "hipster" originated in the 1940s with the Beats subculture-- I remember being curious about how long the term has been around when I read Burrough's Junkie for the first time, when I was in high-school. "Ah," I thought to myself, "They had hipsters back then too, except the hipsters of his day were all messed up on goofballs and the like."]

People call me a hipster sometimes. I think it is sometimes meant to be an insult, but I hardly take it that way. I embrace different ideas, and I try to create my own style and set my own trends, but nothing is completely original. Every work of art, every fashion trend, every note of music you hear was inspired by something else.

If I were to ask you to define a hipster, how would you do it? Would you mention dark rimmed glasses and cardigans? I feel like those two things are the international identifier of the hipster for many people, which is pretty silly as many different types of people enjoy cardigans and Buddy Holly glasses.

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The Beats (Gregory Corso, Allen Ginsburg, William S. Burroughs, and a hip lady whose name I do not know), 
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But that's just the thing. Anyone can be called a hipster these days, for doing just about anything. Like wearing skinny jeans. Or listening to weird music. Or reading certain types of books.

Maybe it's because of the proliferation of social media-- we all have access to the world, and thus styles meld together and "what is cool" can mean just about anything.

The definition of a hipster these days is so broad that the term is essentially meaningless.

I'm planning on writing a song on this topic for my hip-hop project, the Occupy This EP(it's been brewing in my head, I just need to find the right beat), because I think it's just so crazy that no one wants to be labeled a hipster, yet we're all hipsters in our own ways. I've been called a hipster before a few times. Sometimes it was meant as an insult, which is equally ridiculous.

If it makes someone feel better to slap a label on me, they are free to do so. I don't think I belong in any category, really, though I do have gothic and punk rock tendencies, while maintaining an obsession with hip-hop, trashy pop music, and old school melodies. I dress however I want, and my style varies according to my mood. I'm a Democrat and a Liberal, but I'm not an extremist. Is that being a hipster?

Am I am hipster just because I'm in my 20s? Is it because I have a blog?

How do you define what it means to be a hipster? And what are your thoughts on the label itself? Please tell me in the comments section!

Monday, June 25, 2012

Going back to Philly, and stopping by The Big Apple and also New Joisey

I promised I would post the photos from my trip back home to Philly, so here they are! These are not all of the photos I took, mind you, because I did take a lot and I know you don't have all day.

Also not shown here is the footage I took on film of some Philly street shots to use for my upcoming "Philly Made Me" music video). You'll get to see that soon enough!

Please enjoy these photos of sweet street art and heartwarming family moments.

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World Trade Center memorial overlooking the new skyscrapers being built.

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Some people were building this structure as the sun set, it was beautiful. Photo not shopped, no filter either. Just gorgeously fading sunlight.

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John Lennon memorial at Strawberry Fields in Central Park. I cried a little bit, so did my dad.

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Me and my dad on our South Philly stoop.

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Me and my mom.

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My mom and my sister.

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The "Highline Zoo."

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This is hilarious. For the preying eyes on the Highline.

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Lord Skippington, the Naughton Family cat (though he loves my mom the most).

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Going-away goodie bag, including Audrey Hepburn buttons and book about Mary Magdalene, from my dad. The Spongebob puppet looks like he's having a bit of a nose bleed.

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My dad was really happy that I came home for Father's Day.

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Some kid(?) posted a party invitation for his dad on their front door.

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My Uncle Bob, Aunt Brenda, cousin Jenny, and my sisterb. Not a type, we call each other "sisterb." Inside joke.

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Here it is, the most delicious banh mi (in this case, a tofu hoagie) on the planet, from Cafe Nhu Y. I ate two while I was in town, and one on the plane on the way home. Sooooo good.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Waving Goodbye to Benny Franks and the Philly Gang


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Wheat paste street art on the on-ramp to I-95 in Philly, by the Get Up Art dude


I just got back from Philly last night and I am without a doubt exhausted, too exhausted even to say anything more than I had a great time with my family and friends and I always hate leaving. But it is nice to be back in San Francisco; it's always nice to sleep in my own bed and as I said on Twitter last night, the water pressure at my parents' house makes the shower in my apartment feel like Niagara Falls-- beautiful!

On my way to work now, but I wanted to post a little something for you all since I was away for a while. Hope all is well. Expect more photos soon!

Monday, June 11, 2012

"Full of BALONEY!" << NEW #OccupyThisEP VIDEO

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It's been a while when I first spoke on this blog about a song called "Baloney," the first full rap I wrote when I picked up my rhyme game, after years of neglecting it. Since then, I've been trying to finish my first EP, and I'm almost there! I have three more songs left to record and Occupy This EP will be good to go (for free download, of course)!

The last two weekends I got friends together to hang out and have fun being goofy while I let the camera roll. My concept for the "Baloney" video is a wacky tea party featuring sandwiches, Alamo Square (the park in the Full House intro with San Francisco's famous Painted Lady houses just across the street) and that is pretty much what we recorded. Please enjoy the extreme silliness and feel free to share with your friends, family, co-workers, and anyone else who might need a little laugh.



Many thanks to everyone who came out to support me-- I really appreciate you all! Seriously, thanks to Ben, Pastrami King and his little dog, Rosie, Angelo, Tracy, Alaric, Dj Lil Elle, Jay (for being awesome and recording her own video of a Nutella-banana-peanut-butter sandwich being made to add to the one I edited) and everyone else who has expressed their encouragement throughout this process. I love you all <3
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Rosie the pug, the star of my video


Oh, and if you still haven't seen my first music video, "Modern Day Hustla," you can do so here! I think my video editing skills improved marginally since the first go-round, what do you think?

Friday, June 08, 2012

Little boobs need support, too!

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Anyone who is petite will tell you that it is sometimes frustrating to buy clothes.

We need to get items altered professionally, lest we walk around in cuffed pants and sagging blouses all day, or even worse, end up shopping in the "juniors" department.

I'm 5 foot 4 inches and slightly built. I have a small chest, which I was teased for mercilessly when I was younger. I used to feel really self-conscious about it, but I have since learned to love every body part of mine for what it is. Still, sometimes drunk fratdouches will make a comment about it...

[like that one time in Manayunk with my friend Zenaida-- we were standing outside of a club waiting for my friend, Tony, when some ugly-ass juice head walked right up to me and said "You have little tits!" with his stinking dingleberry breath. I was too shocked to react, though I wish I had clocked him dead in the face.],

... but I am completely happy with how I look and if you have a problem with my appearance, then you most likely have an even larger problem with yourself.

ANYWAY. Bra shopping was always a real nightmare for me. Victoria's Secret's cheap-o bras never fit me correctly and always had extra space under the arms or in other awkward areas, and department store bras weren't much better. These bras never felt right, and after an hour or so of wear would become incredibly painful. There had to be something better.

When I went to Macy's one day, to finally have my measurements taken at the advice of my mother, the lady who did my sizing could tell at first glance, with a shirt on, that I was wearing a bra that was too big for me. I had been buying the smallest sizes available at VS and other shops, but apparently my true size was even smaller.

Instead of meandering through malls and banging my head against the wall, I took to the internet and searched "30 A bra" and found exactly one website that made bras for petite ladies, The Little Bra Company. At the time (this was two years ago? three years ago?), only a few different styles were available, but I happily chose a black lace "Sascha" bra in my size and waited excitedly for it to be delivered to me.

When the package arrived at my office, I immediately went into the bathroom to try my Sascha on. It fit like a dream and, to my amazement, for the first time in my life I had cleavage.

I loved that Sascha bra so much. I didn't wear it every day, but eventually I wore it out. Because it cost nearly $100, and I was unemployed/underemployed for a long stint, buying a replacement bra was not a top priority. Instead, i wore those built-in bra tank tops from Old Navy under my clothes. You can do this thing when you are small chested.

Now that I'm working again, and have my bills and debts in check, I can finally afford to buy some replacement bras. And that is precisely what I did. The prices on TLBC actually seemed lower this time around, I guess because they are selling more units, which also allowed the company to expand their selection of styles. With all of the pretty choices, I had a hard time narrowing it down, so I got a few. Part of being an adult is getting proper underwear, anyway, so I considered it an investment. An investment for happier boobies.

My three new bras (in hues of rose, dark nude, and black) arrived yesterday. I'm wearing one right now and I feel amazing. There's something very mood-lifting about wearing a new bra, especially one that actually fits in all the right places.

Note: This post really has no point, except to say that I love my three new bras! And no, I was not paid to write about bewbs or The Little Bra Company by anyone, though with all the for-free product reviews I do just because I happen to love whichever product, I probably should start knocking on doors and soliciting for money.

Wednesday, June 06, 2012

STRICTLY PHILLY, part one: Food, glorious food! [cheap eats]

A vendor at the Philadelphia Italian Market.A vendor at the Philadelphia Italian Market. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Earlier in the year I reposted a piece by another blogger, Osaka Saul, who originates from Philly.

He wrote a very funny post listing the things he thinks are quintessentially Philadelphian.

His post inspired me to come up with my own list of "strictly Philly" things, and ever since I've been brewing up and brainstorming everything that I love about my hometown, from the food to the lingo to the culture.

I've written about Philly before on this blog (like the time I got robbed), heck even recently I wrote a song about the shenanigans I'd get into in the summer in Philly, but I've never cataloged it like this. Consider it an insider's guide to Philadelphia.

Today, I'm tackling one aspect of Philadelphia, albeit a very large aspect. It's a wonder if I can cram it all into one post:

The Undeniable Deliciousness of Philly Food

Water Ice-- the cold, sweet treat to beat the soggy summer heat

Water Ice is a Philly thing. People outside of Philly call it Italian Ice (sometimes found in freezers of corner stores, called Rosa's or something like that), and I have even seen variations such as "Polish ice" on the South Jersey boardwalk. It is hard to describe to people who have never had it, but you could say it's somewhere in between a shaved ice and fruit sorbet. It's slushy, but not too slushy, and icy, but not too icy. It's just the thing for Philly's sticky-humid summers.

When I was growing up, Cassella's was the place to go. It was a mom and pop operation that made everything fresh on location, with real blueberries in the blueberry water ice and real chocolate chips in the chocolate water ice. Sabrina's Cafe now stands where Cassella's used to be, on Christian street between Ninth and Tenth.

For present day water ice in South Philly, John's is really good, and also made fresh on location. The lemon water ice is very refreshing and they always have good ice cream-- quality ice cream, Breyer's I think, for the gelatis (a gelati is a frozen treat of ice cream sandwiched between layers of water ice in a cup: you pick a flavor of water ice and a flavor of ice cream, say cherry water ice and chocolate ice cream, and it is so good), not that frozen "custard" crap that comes out of a carton, like at Rita's.

Never Rita's, unless it was free (I worked there in high-school and a friend of mine during college worked there).

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Nothing beats Mom's home cooking, pictured above the best apple pie in the world


Cheesesteaks, because I have to

When people not from Philadelphia think of Philadelphia, they tend to thinks of one or two things: Philadelphia cream cheese (which is actually named after a small town in New York state), and the cheesesteak.

To be honest, I have no idea how my hometown became known for this particular sandwich, which consists of a long hoagie roll, sliced steak meat (usually the cheapest and fattiest cut available, rumored to be stomach lining), and your choice of provolone, American, or Whiz. Don't ask for Swiss (like John Kerry).

I like Ishkabibble's on South street because I've been going there since I was 15 (I waited that long to eat my first cheesesteak) and because it's cheap and delicious, and you won't have to wait in line for an hour like everyone does at Jim's Steaks further down the street (because they don't know any better). Tony Luke's is also awesome, it's the place where you can get big hunks of fresh provolone cheese (sharp or mild) on your sandwich, so good.

If you're a pork fan, don't forget to hit up John's Roast Pork deep down in South Philly on East Snyder. I've never been (not a pork fan), but everyone in my family loves it, and Craig LaBan says it's the best, so it must be true.

Where we buy our groceries: the Italian Market

The Italian Market is full of goodies. You can get the best bread in the world and super delicious hoagies at Sarcone's Bakery. You can get really delicious hoagies anywhere else in the Italian Market, really, but when you get one at Sarcone's it's special because it's made on the chewy and perfectly crusty Sarcone's roll. To be honest, it's hard to get a bad hoagie in Philadelphia.

For the record, a hoagie is a big sandwich on an Italian roll, generally consisting of sliced meats, cheeses, shredded lettuce, oil, vinegar, and a little bit of oregano.

For handmade pasta and delectable gravies (that's what we call sauce in Philly), there's Talutto and Superior Pasta Company.

A pizza place on every block

All you need to do is walk twenty paces and you can find good pizza in Philly. That's a bit of an exaggeration, but not by much.

When I worked uptown I would walk home and stop at three separate pizza joints on my way to get a slice. There was a mom and pop joint in the FiDi that I liked that was cheap, there was Joe's near Rittenhouse Square, Lorenzo's on South street where you get a slice as big as your head for three dollars, Gay Pizza on 13th street (which always had fun pizza combinations, including a peanut butter and jelly pizza).

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Me and my cousin in front of Mack's Pizza in Wildwood, South Jersey


If you can get down to Wildwood, New Jersey, Mack's Pizza is really delicious. I think they use cheddar in their cheese mix, which lends a very tangy flavor, and makes for a very gooey (and very orange) treat.

Diners. Where you go, when there's no where else to go

There are diners everywhere in Philly (even more when you cross the bridge into New Jersey). The Oregon Diner near the Pathmark in South Philly was my favorite diner for the longest time because of their hot and crispy fries and shagtastic decor, but the last time I ate there my dad felt sick afterward, so that was it for me.

I dined at the Melrose Diner with my family to celebrate my graduation from college, and I continue to love that spot, even if it was the location of a mob murder.

The various Midtown Diners around the city are a good go-to for late night coffee and fries, and most of them serve cocktails. I also love the Snow White Diners for a quick burger and shake.

The best banh mi (in my opinion)

You know that feeling when you think you're the only person who knows about a certain establishment? It's like a secret, and you feel special. You only share the secret with a privileged few, as to keep word from getting out and spoiling what was once private and treasured. That's how it was with me and Cafe Nhu Y for the longest time.

Years passed and I felt like I was the only person to hold the key to the most delicious Vietnamese hoagie. It was sometime in 2008 when I realized the hipsters had gotten wind of the cheap sandwich sensations and Cafe Nhu Y was no longer just mine. The garlic butter on the toasted roll melds so well with the tangy marinated tofu-- I have no idea how they do it, but the way the tofu is prepared makes it taste amazing. The tofu is sliced thin and put in the toasted roll with pickled carrot and radish, cilantro and jalepenos (but I always ask for it without).

There are a bunch of Vietnamese delis and restaurants in South Philly, and quite a few of them offer their own rendition of the classic banh mi, but none of them suit my standards. There was another place in the Italian Market, called O Sandwiches, that made a tasty tofu hoagie, if not a little sweet, but they are no longer in business, unfortunately. O was my old standby if Nhu Y wasn't open.

Miscellaneous

For a quick snack, stop by a Wawa convenience store for a coffee and a Tasty Kake pie (I like the lemon pies, but all Tasty Kakes are good, though I do have a soft spot for Witchy Good Treats around Halloween time).

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The Reading Terminal Market is a bustling spot full of produce vendors, hoagie joints, gyro counters, sushi restaurants, a place to buy spices and restaurant equipment, and also where you can get Bassetts Ice Cream (a Philly original), farm fresh goods from Amish Lancaster, and a heaping plate of buttery mashed potatoes and the best tuna salad sandwich ever at the Dutch Eating Place, quite possibly my favorite lunch counter, ever since my mom took me there as a kid.

That's all I have for now in terms of Philly foods. If you have any favorite spots that I missed (and I know that I missed a LOT seeing as how I didn't even begin to approach fine dining or nightlife, I'll save that for another post!), please tell me in the comments section!

I hope this guide is helpful to anyone looking for good cheap eats in Philly, because I'm all about getting the most bang out of my buck.

Monday, June 04, 2012

Style Update: Channeling Prime Suspect and Flash Dance

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NBC, you've done it again... cancelling Prime Suspect, really? That show was brilliant! Prime Suspect was a gripping and, at times, very humorous show on NBC about a cranky, yet badass, lady detective and her struggle in dealing with the Boys Club that is her squad. Suspect was originally a British series starring Helen Mirren.

Before it went into summer break, 30 Rock featured a scene where Tina Fey is wearing a fedora and mentions that she just started watching Prime Suspect. Oh, Liz Lemon, how I love thee. I always find TV shows that I love right before they end up getting cancelled, too...

Friday, June 01, 2012

Meet my June blog sponsors!


A little while ago, Angie of Lariats and Lavender posted a call on her blog for sponsors. I've only ever bought an ad once, on a style blog last year, and now seemed like an appropriate time to try sponsoring an ad again.

This got me thinking-- why not open up sponsorship for this little blog? Why not indeed. So, in exchange for an ad on Angie's blog, she gave me an ad of hers to post. I did the same with Jay of Down The Rabbit Hole. Sponsor swaps are fun!

Please welcome my new sponsors and enjoy this questionnaire that Angie created that I had both of my sponsors answer. I still have spots open, so if you would like to sponsor The Tsaritsa Sez please let me know! :-D

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Your name/nickname:

Angie

Your blog name:

Lariats and Lavender

Your social media links:

Twitter

Facebook

Pinterest

Polyvore

Better Blogger Network

Tell us a little about you and your blog:

Hi, everyone! I'm Angie, 22 and I live in Utah with my gorgeous wife and soul mate Jen, our fur babies Wedge and Mau and our feather baby, Jango! I'm a gamer, geek and artist, as well as a crafter, shopaholic, outdoorsy nut and passionate blogger. I'm a social media butterfly and love spending time getting to know new people aka: new friends! Come say hi!

"If you could be any literary character, who would you be?"

I would be the absolutely lovely character Pam, from the Sookie Stackhouse Series. A lesbian vampire, with a killer "club" wardrobe as well as cute outfits in pastel colors? Yes, please! Plus: she lives in The South!

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Your name/nickname:

Jay or Jay the Jedi

Your blog name:

Down the Rabbit Hole

Your social media links:

Twitter

Tell us a little about you and your blog:

I am a self-employed jewelry creator and freelance graphic designer. I love to watch zombie movies, listen to loud music, and eat ice cream. My blog is tough to classify, since I write about whatever I want including movie reviews, fashion, rants, product reviews, Etsy shop features, and lots of other random topics.

"If you could be any literary character, who would you be?"

If I could be any literary character, I would be Max from the Maximum Ride series by James Patterson. She is seriously tough and though she has been through a lot in her life, she keeps kicking ass and taking names. And she can fly, which is pretty cool.