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| It all
started with an innocent volley of emails about
this video of Jonah
Bloom, editor of Adweek Magazine and this follow up piece on
Gawker. |
| Bloom and
features editor Ken Wheaton were displaying the sort of white
collar machismo and self deprecating humor that sets smart
girls' hearts (and other parts) aflutter. |
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| They each
attempted to tear up an sheet of paper that was supposedly
'tough guy proof'.
(Don't ask, it
involved Maxim magazine which is all you really need to know.)
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| An email to a
friend at Maxim about said video resulted in a confession of a
former crush on Bloom- a brainy crush if you will. This
brainy crush was a lustful state based not on his pecs appeal nor
airbrushed Hollywood hair, but rather his well endowed
cerebrum, obvious talent and ability to make us laugh.
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| Well, the crush
on Bloom may have long faded, but the concept of the brainy crush
lives on as a celebration of the creative cuties, media men and
finance fellas among others that give us more of a sugar rush
than a case full of
5 Boroughs Ice Cream. |
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| Brainy crushes
can be young or old, buff or a couch potato, an athlete or a
desk jockey- it isn't how they look that gets us, it's the
things they think or say or do that make us think, and think they're really cute. |
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| In other words,
we're the type to choose Matthew Perry over Matthew McConaughey,
Brad Meltzer over Brad Pitt and McSmarty over McDreamy every
single time... Nominate your brainy crush at
crushable@brainycrush.com |
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full site coming soon.... |