December 2009
7 posts
Looking Forward
A wonderful note to end 2009 on: doing my second radio gig this afternoon, something I never thought I’d do, considering I can’t even order pizza over the phone without hyperventilating.
I have a good feeling about 2010.
I was 11 and it was my first date, my first ever, and I wore a pink cardigan and blue jeans that grazed the toes of my platform sneakers. It might have been Valentine’s Day and it was a double with my best friend, J. Her brother dropped us off at the movie theater early and we stood nervously between the front door and the arcade games, talking about kissing, which she had done—with...
Queefs, Balls, and Why I Write
A few days ago, someone asked me if negative feedback on my writing upsets me. I thought about it and said no, not usually. Of course, a few days later, I got a comment that upset me:
You admit you’ve never been married but it’s your writting that makes that point clear. Your thoughts and analysis are always about you. Reading your writting is like listening to a child. I love kids...
Subway Pet Peeve: People who wrap themselves around the pole like they’re getting paid to be there.
