My mom was right: Andy Dick WAS, in fact, my babysitter as a child. 

My mom was right: Andy Dick WAS, in fact, my babysitter as a child. 

Hey guys

I’ve gone and made a fashion-y app for the iPhone. It’s called Cloth, and it’s designed to make it easy to save, categorize, and share your favorite outfits. You can also submit your looks to our site, directly from the app. It costs $1.99, but there are no ads, registrations, or sucking of personal info in any way. Anyway, this has been the past like 6 months of my life, so any thoughts or feedback would be great appreciated. Hope you like it!

iTunes link: (shortened to http://bit.ly/getCloth if you want to share!)

Video showing the gist

The Next Web review

Gizmodo story

Thanks!
-Seth

YEAH MARY!

marypilon:

Big news! In November, I will head to The New York Times to be a sports reporter!

For over three years, I’ve worked with an incredible team of journalists at The Wall Street Journal. Through many a crisis, my colleagues here have proven to be completely unflappable, professional and passionate…

I just got sent an “alcohol-infused whipped cream”. Why? Dear God: Why?

I just got sent an “alcohol-infused whipped cream”. Why? Dear God: Why?

Dear United Airlines: Next time you change my flights without asking me, please try not to schedule ones that arrive at the airport several hours AFTER my connecting flight has left. 
Thanks,
Seth

Dear United Airlines: Next time you change my flights without asking me, please try not to schedule ones that arrive at the airport several hours AFTER my connecting flight has left. 

Thanks,

Seth

ofakind:

Courtney Boyd Myers knows all the coolest shit on the internet, and rightfully so—she’s the East Coast editor of The Next Web, an Amsterdam-based technology news site. She’s also just one of those hyper plugged-in girls who’s a joy to be around. Here, she reveals all. Or, at least some. —jiayi

This thing will be big. 

…in which he discusses childhood run-ins with Colonel Sanders (“he had damn delicious chicken”), and more semi-vulgar euphemisms for parts of a female’s anatomy than you’d ever expect to come from such a revered icon.