I don't want to be employed by anyone. I'm not looking for a J.O.B. (just over broke). I'm very happy being me, doing my thang and moving onward and upward. I'm a 'Cultural Producer'. I write and photograph and blog and plan and create and design. That's who I am. Having said that, I would like to put it out there that I'd love an ongoing stint at The Huffington Post, except for the fact that more recently, I feel like 'they're' yelling at me. Do you get that feeling too? The font size of their top headlines are getting bigger and bigger - gianormous in fact - to the point where I feel as though they are shouting at me. I sit here with my hands over my ears. I'm getting a headache and I love, love, love Huffpost. (I've read every book Arianna has ever written and I'm now reading their blogging book) Yes, the economy is bad. (Have you seen Corine's incredible post today?) Yes, they have to make an impact because they are competing against CNN (sound & motion picture), but Dear Huff post: I love the font size of The NY Times and Washington Post and CNN and yes, Liberty Post. On a more positive note, this dress is killer and I want it and the necklace. I'M SHOUTING IT TO THE ROOFTOPS. I WANT THAT DRESS !!!