She was 53 and she had pink hair. This in itself was not the horror show. It was the vision of her in the middle of the dance floor, absolutely wasted, falling out of her meshed, strategically ripped top, martini triumphantly raised above her head as she dry-humped the androgynous goth boy. Smugly thumbing her... Continue Reading →
The California Humble Brag
*This was a paper I had to write during an English class I took in my late 20's where the professor would settle her bohemian draped girth on her desk, tell us to never get married and to sleep with as many people as possible before we decided to chain ourselves down to family life.... Continue Reading →
FIRST: When you find years of source material inside an old friend
Post Katrina sticker, affirmation, heart AND cat stickerLast weekend I managed to resurrect my old laptop, or "Lappy" as it was affectionately termed. Inside Lappy was a treasure trove of pictures, writing, and ALL my old blog posts from much earlier eras. My time in Chicago, my life in Sacramento and even New Orleans. In... Continue Reading →