detailing the misadventures of a downtown “It” girl.
The drawings revolve around a character named Yolanda (AKA Yolo), and take you through the secret life of this 20-something girl’s ups and downs in the glorified mess we call New York City. I think there’s a lot of making fun of myself—like gentle fun. Also, my artwork has a colorful and jovial sense to them, even if they’re really dark images.
Three empty vodka bottles were found in the soul singer’s room.
The night before her death Winehouse had been seen by her doctor, who described her as being a ‘bit tipsy’ but ‘calm and coherent’.
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The inquest had also heard that Winehouse had quit drugs in 2008, confirming father Mitch’s assertion at his daughter’s funeral that Amy had been free of drugs for three years.After I asked college students and recent grads to comment on California's affirmative-consent law, several different respondents shared a controversial perspective best captured in the email below.The male writer reports that he began college determined to ask women for explicit verbal consent during sexual encounters, but abandoned that approach over time.As Colantoni graciously drew us a one-of-a-kind picture, we chatted about her illustrations and how they’ve contributed to her artistic growth in the city, in addition to dating apps, the standard of perfect, and NYC hot spots—one of which was home to an incidental run-in with Justin Bieber. But like I said, [what I’m drawing] came out of me five minutes ago. That’s the kind of shit that I talk about with my girlfriends. We ended up having a big opening party and it turned out to be ridiculous and amazing. It was so intense and wonderful to have everyone turn up and have this moment. It wasn’t something I studied and it wasn’t something I had worked towards consciously. I guess not filling my time and space with everything and feeling a little lost brought about this need to talk about things that really made me embarrassed and scared and look like I lost my shit—to realize everyone else felt the same way. What’s funny is that everyone is really just doing a good job at pretending to be perfect or to have their shit together. Everyone finds safety in how many followers you have on Instagram, which makes you cool, which makes you relevant, which makes you safe. There’s a big discussion about sexuality in here, but it’s not always about having sex.p .main-container #login input[type=text], .main-container #login input[type=password] .main-container #login input[type=text] .main-container #login input[type=password] .main-container #login div .main-container .remember-forgot .main-container .main-container .main-container #login div label .main-container button .main-container #social .main-container #social span .main-container #social span.facebook .main-container #social span.google .main-container #social span.twitter .main-container #social span.yahoo .main-container .main-container .