She's an East Village artist/barista with an impervious bob of dyed-midnight hair and a scowl that says, "next." He's DJ Moustache, her boyfriend, who was recently thrown in jail for downloading music illegaly (those tears are prison tattoo tears--you see, it took being thrown in jail for him to commit actual crime). Together they are...
The pumpkins we carved last night.
Tom, October 28, 2005, 9:26 AM (link here)
