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Hoarding… it’s a GOOD THING!

  • October 2, 2011 8:12 am

Hoarding used to be a good word. It meant squirrels and their nuts and long winters and boy, weren’t those squirrels mighty smart?!

What'd I do?!

I always thought that neat and tidy houses were a New-England thing… some kind of puritanical exorcism of dust. As a child, I never held a feather duster, we just wiped everything down with a ‘basahan’ (wet wash cloth). I thought only french maids used feather dusters and only to tease penises that were naughty.

ooh la la! Let me clean that for you!

Even Addicts Have Their Limits

  • August 15, 2011 2:01 am

I don’t drink, do drugs, or extreme sports.  I do pork, fried dough, and sugar.  But sometimes, too much of a good thing can be just that…too much.  Here are the few times when I’ve crossed the threshold and moved from indulgent bliss to remorse…

WHAT I LEARNED ON YOMYOMF THIS WEEK – MAY 28 – JUNE 3, 2011

  • June 4, 2011 12:00 am

What I Learned on YOMYOMF This Week is a capsule of the week’s blogs with sarcastic commentary from Yours Truly (that’s me!).  If you’ve been busy and missed out on a couple of our daily gems, this is a perfect way to catch up.

But seriously – what was more important than reading YOMYOMF?

Transitioning into June brings yet another choice week of subjects (as if you’d expect anything less!): phallic shapes in everyday life; coming (too) soon; and filmmaking on a Canadian budget.

All totally and predictably related, yeah?

THE COMMAND AND CONTROL STRATEGY:

“When that guy’s mind was ready to be a virgin again and filled with Bellichick juice.”

YOMYOMF Investigates: Urban Outfitters’ $5 Ramen

  • June 1, 2011 12:01 am

You heard right, Urban Outfitters a.k.a. the purveyor of all that is over-priced hip is selling packaged ramen for $5 each. There’s so much that’s wrong about that statement that I don’t know where to start, but let me take a crack anyway. I should, however, point out that someone at Urban Outfitters has come to their senses and lowered the price of their Tellin’ It Like It Is brand ramen (yup, that’s what it’s really called) to $2.99 (in store) or $1.99 online.

Still, whether $5 or $1.99, no one should be paying that much for a package of generic instant ramen, especially considering that at my local supermarket, Top Ramen is on sale at three for 99 cents. Did you hear that—THREE FOR 99 CENTS! So what makes the ramen at Urban Outfitters so special that it’s worth the extra cash? Why, the hipster packaging, of course. Just take a look:

Did you notice the text on the packaging? Here’s some of what it says:

This shit’s amazing!

Filter 2 cups bong water through #4 coffee filter. Bring to boil.

DO NOT OVERCOOK. Dude, the water’s bubbling.

Notice how they used words like “shit,” “bong water” and “dude”? Yup, that’s what you’re paying extra for—that “oh so cool” lingo that’ll make you feel like you’re eating your ramen in some SoHo loft with a hipster who resembles a goateed Rivers Cuomo and smells because he doesn’t “believe” in the “bourgeois” concepts of deodorant and “personal hygiene.” Tell me that ain’t worth it.

10 Asian Food Halloween Costumes

  • September 30, 2010 12:52 am

MICHELLE

Michelle Woo is the creator of Woo!, a daily blog about fashion, lifestyle and all the cool things that make her say, “Woo!” She is also a freelance writer and the online media manager at KoreAm. You can follow her on Twitter

The words “Asian Halloween Costumes” make me cringe (no more Geisha girls, please!) but for some reason, I find great pleasure in seeing people dressed as Asian foods and beverages. It’s quirky, it’s fun. Look what my husband and I went as last year. Can you guess? (Pssst, for all the kids out there, the answer is Vietnamese Noodle Soup Prince.)

And the year before that, my friends and I were the cutest sushi girls around, if I do say so myself. Check out our wasabi headbands and ginger earrings.

This Halloween, why not show your love for your favorite Asian dish or drink by becoming it? Here are 8 more ideas collected from around the internet to get your brains thinking and stomachs growling.

TECH TECH TECH

  • September 14, 2010 5:27 pm

We all love our smart phones, our laptops, our gear… our TECH!  We need it, we love it and we lust over it.

I was born with wires in my soul.  I always got the latest and the greatest to fill the need of being first and ahead in tech.  WHY?  It made my life easier… right?

I’m sitting with my friend in my favorite ramen house called “Quickly” in Alhambra (plugging away) and we’re ready to devour some ono-licious food.  I then get an email to make an emergency edit on a video and it had to be done now.  I’m about to eat and my friend is here and my home is 5 miles away… what to do?

Ramen

  • July 2, 2010 11:10 pm

Did you know that somewhere out there (I like to be specific), there is a restaurant serving ice cream ramen?

The Yellow Bubble

  • February 18, 2010 12:25 am

MICHELLE

Michelle Woo might possibly be YOMYOMF’s first “normal person” guest offender, which is exciting for her, though she hopes she doesn’t have to follow Playboy’s Miss November. (Michelle has no sex tips for you other than “Girls, occasionally ask him if he’s been working out.”) Michelle likes doing normal things, like watching Glee, eating spicy food and blogging about her deep thoughts and wedding plans at MichelleWoo.com. She’s also a freelance writer and the online media manager of KoreAm Journal’s website. You can also follow her on Twitter.

Somehow, without me noticing, my world turned yellow.

Let’s see. I am marrying an Asian American man. All my closest friends are Asian. I work for an Asian American publication and thus, all of my coworkers are Asian. I pretty much only eat Asian food. (If you ever have to do an autopsy on me, you’ll find that my body is made entirely of ramen and pho—and about a half gallon of Sriracha.) I write about Asian Americans, I follow Asian American blogs, I listen to Asian American music artists.

This bubble I’ve found myself in is rather comfy. My fiancé never had to go through Chopsticks 101 or any sort of cultural training before meeting my grandparents for the first time. My girlfriends and I share a schoolgirl-like infatuation with Daniel Henney, an actor still unheard of by most Americans. Our office often reeks of kimchi and no one is offended.

Still, sometimes I can’t help but look around and think, “What the hell?”