Andrea Rosen.





I live and work in New York, New York. You can find me all over the internet, like here, here, or here.



Nice things people have said about me:



"You were deemed 'good to have around.'" -a coworker



"You look like you should be in a catalogue selling Brooklyn." -a roommate



"You think you're a lot funnier than you actually are." -an ex-boyfriend



"Don't put this in your blog." -my mother

Sick, I tell you. Sick!

I finally caught Julia’s cold and it’s the worst.  Anyways, I’m pretty sure there’s an adage that goes “feed a cold, starve a fever,” so here’s the only medication I need, you voodoo doctors with your Tylenol and your Vapo-Rub:

Toasted challah.  Melt butter on it!  Put jelly on it!  Dip it in tea!  It’s like a bear hug from your childhood friend’s Jewish grandmother.

Annie’s Shells & Cheddar.  If you’re still eating Easy Mac, you’re fucking kidding yourself.  Annie’s Shells are for people who like their pasta and cheese to be sophisticated without being pretentious (unlike those bastards at The Waverly Inn with their unholy addition of truffles).

Vegetable Samosas.  Spicy food is nature’s decongestant.  You can get microwavable samosas at Trader Joe’s.  Have some Kleenex on hand because There Will Be Boogers.