I Didn’t Need to See That Bread a Second Time
There's not much hope for your day when you begin it at 4:45 am, slumped over a
Hair Woes
I just called to get a hair appointment in my old neighborhood (because I haven't been there enough
My Boy Freud
I realized today that I am mired in a strange, almost eerie, multi-borough, NYC schizophrenia as a result of traveling
Angst-Ridden
The combination of listening to Lauryn Hill's Unplugged album and reading others' weblogs (no, I'm
Farewell, David
With a New Jersey-stifling run, San Antonio took the game by its neck and secured the 2002-2003 NBA Championship.
The
Lectures, Gay Centers and First Times
The week began on Monday with my going to a lecture at some huge art gallery in Soho. Helen, Marcela
The Edge
I read a Judith Butler essay tonight called Contingent Foundations: Feminism and the Question of 'Postmodernism'. And I
Academia
I'm not going to complain about school this time. I finished my little paper tonight about a few