New vinyl BART seats make their debut

Let’s go for a ride! (St. Vincent is playing the Fox tonight?)

[via Vic]

Would you eat a burrito you left in your backpack overnight?

This guy anadromy is going for it as we speak:

I am sorry but I am about to eat the burrito

that I left overnight

in my backpack.

To be honest, it smells a little

off.

Stay tuned.

Best of luck! [link]

P.S. Unrelated mostly, but my favorite tag on Tumblr right now is “history of backpacks.”

Hot new look for spring: These glasses

They’ve really got their work cut out for them here, but they’re doing the trick — because Stella looks great even though her face is contorting as part of an adverse reaction to the ketchup-and-vodka quality of the Bloody Mary at Nap’s. (More on that, and all the Bloody Marys we sampled yesterday here.)

Somebody found your cat

(Thanks, Edward!)

Hot new accessory for spring: Cock charm

[via C'mon Pony]

Mission Mission Bloody Marython Part III was a bloody success

And this short video will surely prove it:

Thanks for coming, everybody! We’ll do it again soon, on another sunny Sunday, with another epic route. Suggestions (and demands) welcome!

After the jump, a tweet-by-tweet and tumbl-by-tumbl breakdown, including pics, of a lot of what happened:

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Hot new look for spring: Mid-2000s vintage Art Brut ‘Modern Art’ shirt

Jay doesn’t wear t-shirts very often, but when he wears a t-shirt, you can bet it’s a killer.

Happy Earth Day from Dolores Park

Reader Gabriel F. submitted this photo of the field of trash left behind after yesterday’s revelry. It’s bad, but it’s not as bad as what the Marina folk did to Fort Mason.

Hot new look for spring: Rooftop colorfest

[via Lily]

Hot new look for spring: Hats!

Hats have always been big I think, but on a day like today they just really seem to work just right. Look how much fun these two are having!

[via termie]

Allan Hough

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Biographical Info:

"I joked that living in the Mission would be the end of me. And there were nights where it felt like the case.

One night I went out with my friend Allan to the bar that no one goes to on 16th Street, where I lost half my drink and money on the dance floor. Later we skated down 16th to Evelyn Lee, where I fell off my board and landed on my head as the 22 bus sped past behind me. A sobering moment. At the bar, I sulked and nursed my wounds until Allan put on Amy Winehouse’s 'Valerie.' We danced, he dipped me, and I felt better."

— My pal Valerie, writing about life in the Mission