Milan Fashion Week: Giorgio Armani Fall 2025 Fashion Show Front Row
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Let’s judge the boys in the front row at Giorgio Armani menswear show in
Milan, shall we? Adrien Brody The top half is okay, but everything below
the w...
Jul 6, 2007
I bought a brand new bath mat
This is the excitement in my life.
It's from Target, from the Thomas O'Brien collection. It's the best I could do to satisfy my ridiculous crush on this man.
Of course, I've never heard him speak or seen him move, which is ideal for a crush, isn't it?
I've only ever seen still photos.
(Actually, I may have heard him say ten or so words once, but a crush is not about reality, it's about imagination, right?)
As I've admitted before, I sometimes embarrassingly find myself drawn like a lemming to his photo, loitering around Target's linen department, daydreaming.
It's all too pathetic.
I like to imagine him living in a comfortable modern aerie, somewhere in the East Village, on a very leafy street, in a prewar building. His decor is midcentury modern of course, but nothing too doctrinaire. It's all very masculine, but not too much. He has a lot of blonde wood and a large dog, a golden retriever perhaps (in the East Village? you're asking yourself...I know....but come on, indulge me here).
He's got a lovely life, but he's a bit lonely if he's honest with himself.
This is, of course, where I come in....
ahem
But I digress.
Anyway, a few weeks ago, walking the streets of NYC with Michael, imagine my delight when we happened upon his Aero Studio at 419 Broome St. It was pure happenstance, I swear.
(I mean it's not like I wouldn't have stalked him, but I just hadn't had the energy yet to do so.) It was pure luck.
Of course, Michael had no idea why I was so exicted, but after I told him he insisted we go in. No, Mr. O'Brien was, unfortunately, not there, just a slightly prissy bald clerk who seemed mildly irritated that we had wandered in.
You just know these types can practically smell whether or not you're going to buy something.
I did notice, however, in a glass case the exact same soapstone sculpture I had seen on the discount shelf at TJ Maxx not but 3 days earlier.
Of course, I had to remark on this coincidence. Somehow I don't think the sales clerk was impressed.
Whatever.
I was.
That's all that matters...that and my new bathmat.
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Oh Jason, you are such a breath of fresh air. lol. I loved this post. BTW, I think he's gorgeous. In 1984 was in love with Mikhail Baryshnikov and wrote him a fan letter *with* a picture enclosed. OMG. Thank you (((((((((((Jason))))))))))) for the post to my weblog. I forget what a comfort you are to me. I have only visited this site once but will be sure to do so more. I love your writing. love,
Lisa
Didn't you catch him on Oprah last year? You Tube him. I'll bet you can find a clip. He was a really bitchy queen from the Bronx with a Yorkie in a little tiara. No, really. ;o
I like him. Well, his stuff anyway. I have some of his sheets and towels. And a clock. And curtains. Oh, and a vase. And dish clothes. Okay, okay, I LOVE him!
I don't like any of his new sheets though.
I'd love to have seen his store. His website sucks. But that's not his fault.
I love that you mentioned the statue being at TJ Maxx. Mr. Prissy was thinking to himself, I was so right about these two when they walked in. ;o
You won't find Mother Theresa's/Oprah's videos on YouTube. More than likely because her people/lawyers have them pulled. I bet.
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