Sometimes we're just poking along here at work (or down the street, or through our mail) and we see something that is so delightful and desirable and new and clever that we smack a big old mental sticky note on it to remind us to share it with you. And sometimes the exact opposite of that happens. Welcome to Doubtblush. The Jason of Beverly Hills Syringe Ring
, even less tasteful in person, as we found out this past weekend. Good if you're proud of the fact that your blood has to go under a belt sander when you donate it.