Another Halloween
I was supposed to go to a party tonight but I decided not to. After not such a great day,
The Good Ones
I found out tonight that Gail Lang, a food friend of mine and many others, is dying of stomach cancer.
All Over the Place
I've had a little more time to let my session with Snitow sit with me. Thinking back on
A Writing Life
Ok, so Snitow doesn't think I'm stupid. In fact, she said I was intelligent. She said
My Lost Art
I'm not saying that I ever could write. But of all the modes of expression available to human
Reconsidered
Ok, so I'm not done with girls. One day I'll meet one who will want me.
At a Loss
Expression. You feel pent up? You feel fucked? I can't get it out, that thing that is stirring
Tea Loungin’
I had a good day yesterday. I was in a really good mood, which was strange, but I went with
Essay Obsession
I've just revisited my memoir essay and made some of her corrections. I'm going to do
“Parts of it Were Particularly Well Written”
So I guess that's why I got an A- on the assignment. Oh well. I'da been