Paul Johnson Calderon
Oh, PJC. The troublesome little society writer / stylist / party ornament and social name of years past. He worked as an assistant to Vogue's then Lauren Davis (the soon to be money feathered peacock Lauren Santo Domingo). He had a column in Paper. He had a short stint on the CW's failed attempt at a reality Gossip Girl that was High Society. He even had a little Winona situation where he stole a woman's purse one late Wednesday night at the Eldridge, was arrested for breaking into a frat house (?), oh and then was reportedly caught stealing another woman's purse at Rose Bar. And really, who can forget about the bow ties?
All the makings of an evergreen socialite, you see. Where the drama keeps coming and the headlines write themselves.
And while we're sure his life is still filled with bizarre plot lines, turns and twists, it appears Mr. Calderon is taking himself a bit more seriously these days, identifying himself on Instagram by the following bio:
"Politics. Writing. Art. ✊️Human Rights Activist✌️ "Nolite te bastardes carborundorum!" #ViveLaRésistance #OrdoAbChaodeconstructingstigma.org"
Below this power to the people declaration however, unsurprisingly unrolls a Tumblr-esque feed of pop culture-y memes, quotes, snapshots and throwback photos. Proof that that silly twenty something precursor to the Brant boys du jour we all loved to hate is still alive and well. He's just at school in San Francisco apparently?
[Photos via @thepjc]
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