The Daily Alison (Ep. 105, Where Trevor and I remember summer camp)
So something’s awry on the blog right now. Who’s having trouble seeing these new posts? If you go to the link through twitter they should show up but apparently if you just go to the blog home page they aren’t showing up. Let me know if you’re having trouble seeing anything.
The paper that dare not speak its name
Okay I have an important question: What kind of toilet paper do you guys use? Because I keep buying Cottonelle which then breaks apart in my hand and if I wanted a fistful of my own ass I would just forgo toilet paper altogether. Then again, I’m very averse to something like Charmin Ultra Strong because once I bought it accidentally and it’s like a scouring pad for your butt. It’s like a butt buff puff. An ass loofah. I realize I’m likely alienating many of you by even talking about this. It’s for a friend. A friend who occasionally uses the bathroom. I myself merely go in there to do my hair which always looks great anyway.
One minute celeb rant
Remember in yesterday’s episode how I said I may or may not put the above video on my blog? I decided I would. And I just did. As I said yesterday, it was for an audition but I didn’t want to deprive you of any of my precious words, because each of them is like a diamond wrapped in rubies covered in gold and dipped in gravy.
The Daily Alison (Ep. 104, Meet my new plant)
Metromix did a story about me! Yay for me!
Here’s a story about me and the upcoming reporter show. Perhaps you want to read it? Pretty sure you do!
Listen to last night's Comic News Insider podcast
Last night’s show was a blast. Here is a link. Please note the awesomeness of my theme song.
CNI 222 – Alison Rosen (The Daily Alison) & a Michael Emerson Drive-By
A couple photos from the Comic News Insider podcast
The Daily Alison (Ep. 103, About all those comic books)
I love this bedroom
When you live in New York you don’t spend a lot of time in people’s bedrooms. It’s quite possible to be good friends with someone and have seen their apartment once or never. I like to imagine that when we all grow up and are married and have children this magically changes, however I also figured by now I wouldn’t need to call my parents across the country when I’m lost or filling out forms I don’t understand.
Anyway, over the weekend I saw my friend’s Koryn’s apartment and the minute I walked into her bedroom I fell in love. I can’t figure out exactly what it was, something about the way the light was streaming through the windows and the symmetry and the plants. The weird thing is that normally I’m not a fan of red—I’m a fan of blue and white and green and purple and cool tones—however it works in her room and feels very peaceful. So I had to take a photo so I could try to figure out what it is that I’m responding to.