By Tiffany Razzano My suit was brand new — I’d just torn off the tags that morning before rushing out the door and hopping on the subway. Now less than two hours […]
Journalist by day, complete idiot by night (and sometimes day). I write. I have three fake bands. I make bad decisions on a regular basis. And, as my friend The Legend once said of a drunken Tiffany, "She sings. She dances. She takes a bottle of Blackhaus to the head." I also once drunkenly told him that I grew up in an orphanage (which I did not) and he believed it until the day he picked me up from my parents' house.
By Tiffany Razzano It’s finally happened. I’ve fallen prey to a Hallmark holiday. Until now, I’ve never done much for anyone for Valentine’s Day. Never purchased flowers or chocolate hearts or cheesy […]