Author: meghan

  • Ghost Stories

    Ghost Stories

    Tonight, I’ll be giving a ghost tour.  Yes, I enjoy the paranormal, the bloody, the serial killers!  It’s always funny to see people’s reactions when I tell them about this strange passion of mine, but the response I have in my mind is, why doesn’t this interest you? Death is one of the few things…

  • Bridalplasty

    Bridalplasty

    Much like the time I watched a 16-wheeler get stuck under an underpass, Bridalplasty is just one of those things you know you shouldn’t watch but you just can’t help staring at and talking about. Everything about this show is repulsive and demeaning.  It preys on women’s personal insecurities while also feeding into the celebrity-…

  • Not Guilty

    Not Guilty

    Call me wicked, call me wasteful, tell me I’m lazy and self-indulgent, but I refuse – REFUSE – to feel guilty about enjoying my life. If like has a purpose, what is it?  Is death like an audit – having to account for and justify every moment spent, every dollar?  Is frivolity against the law?…

  • Oh Baby

    A lot of people my age (and even younger) have been having a lot of babies lately. Litters of them, if Facebook is any indication! Which is completely befuddling to me because I can’t even imagine being adult enough to care for a human being, much less a human being at its most needy, vulnerable…

  • The Real World

    The Real World

    Tom Otterness, The Real World, 1992, in Rockefeller Park in the North end of Battery Park City. photos by me (and Instagram, @meghansara)

  • Try It!

    Try It!

    I believe in trying everything once. I believe you should do things that scare you (a little). You never know what you might like! Yesterday, I had a fresh lobster at Chelsea Market!  I couldn’t take pictures while eating because hello, hot melted butter on my iPhone?  Terrible idea.  I’ve never been a huge fan…

  • My Town is Better Than Your Town

    My Town is Better Than Your Town

    …because our street signs are in haiku. Happy National Poetry Month!

  • Artists

    Artists

    Last night’s dream found me in a dismal post-apocalyptic world. We, the lucky survivors, were forced to live in dreary, primitive bunkers. Safe and provided for, but my soul was unhappy. Finally, I was able to voice my displeasure: “I miss clothes! I miss color! I just want to dance!” This morning I realized that’s…

  • Beautiful Bryant Park

    Beautiful Bryant Park

    Beautiful beautiful Bryant ParkNYPL to the East ESB to the South XSq to the West(I made that last one up)

  • You Can Always Go

    You Can Always Go

    DOWNTOWN! …if Petula Clark is to be believed. You can take silly pictures on the train platform! …but people will look at you like you’re crazy or worse, a tourist… You look prettiest when you’re happy! …and in low-level fluorescent lighting with a series of Instagram filters… You can buy happiness for $3! …or, the…

  • Bon Mots from the Crazy Guy on the Train

    “There are two reasons I don’t drink from the toilet anymore:  Number One, and Number Two.” “I can’t stand sitting and I can’t sit standing.” “I have good news and bad news for you.” “What is it, doctor?” “The bad news is, you have three months to live.” “What’s the good news?” “The good news…

  • The Highline, in Springtime

    The Highline, in Springtime

    The Highline, NYC’s newest park, early spring 2012 Strikingly verdant.  Modern.  Industrial.

  • April Fool’s!

    April Fool’s!

    Well, I feel pretty April Fooled. Trying to buy a single roll of toilet paper (!) at Duane Reade, my card was declined. Twice. And the guy looks at me like I’m insane, not having the 99 cents for toilet paper. Uh, turns out my debit card expired.  April Fool’s! Then I try to pick…

  • The Chocolate Bunny Story

    The Chocolate Bunny Story

    My grandfather was not known to be an affectionate man.  He worked a dangerous job, building the electrical plant in Niagara Falls, taking treacherous buses down steep hills into the Niagara River to build and supply power to the whole region.  He was proud, and self-assured, but a romantic he was not. One Easter, he…

  • I Used To See Me On TV

    Growing up pre-Internet in a small town where everything closed at 9pm save for the WAL*MART and the two local Denny’ses (pancakes and auto parts, yee haw!), television was my only link to the outside world.  Not to take all the credit away from my family, teachers and peers, but I think television shaped who…

  • The Schedule Dream

    The Schedule Dream

    DOES ANYONE ELSE still have The Schedule Dream? IN HIGH SCHOOL, a few weeks before the new year, you would receive a schedule with the list of all the class times, subjects, room numbers, and teachers that you would eventually commit to memory and attend in a daily manner. IF YOU LOST your schedule, you…

  • I Kilt You Not

    I Kilt You Not

    This guy is not just a triple threat, he’s a quadruple threat – singing, dancing, harp-playing AND kilt-wearing. He played Rihanna’s “We Found Love” and I just about died. And then he danced a jubilant dance for us. Pure bliss!!

  • Bean Burrito Enchiladas Recipe

    Bean Burrito Enchiladas Recipe

    First of all, don’t say what I think you’re going to say:  “But, Meghan, I can’t cook!”  Stop.  Stop it.  I once burned water…IN THE MICROWAVE.  I’m not even sure that’s physically possible, but rest assured, it happened.  So if I’m telling you this is easy to cook, THIS IS EASY TO COOK.  Here’s what…

  • All You Single Ladies!

    All You Single Ladies!

    Attention, “Females”! Don’t despair in being single and lonely!  Come to New York City, where “maybe romance” is just around the corner! Well-adjusted men with not just one, but TWO telephone numbers are waiting to meet YOU for “one nite stands” at such classy cultural establishments as “the library,” “bookstore,” and “a cigarette meet date”!!!…

  • Well Whaddaya Say, Pilgrim?

    Well Whaddaya Say, Pilgrim?

    Here’s an awkward moment I’m pretty sure most normal humans don’t encounter at their “normal” jobs: When the John Wayne impersonator strides up to you, starts doling out etiquette lessons, draws a self-portrait, and asks what your favourite movie of his is. I like The Quiet Man.