Today at Flavorpill, we read about what it was like to be a stage dancer for Nirvana. We wanted to visit the top secret tiny art museum that NASA planted on the moon. We tried to picture the sneaker freak/internet geek who’d don a pair of Nike Air Twitter Birds. We were confused by the fact that Lester Bangs is narrating Lady Gaga’s comic. We were jealous that Ms. had the chance to interview Feminist Hulk. We watched as some cats reenacted the BP oil spill crisis in just one minute. We refused to believe that Coolio knew that his new juggalo tattoo was missing a “g.” We listened to the songs of the summer for every year since 1940, when “I”ll Never Smile Again” by Tommy Dorsey was everyone’s favorite jam. And finally, we had it confirmed that most up-and-coming New York artists’ work is concerned with stuff like “sex” and “race” — not “serial killers.”