At age nineteen, you could have put a lump of coal up my butt and gotten a diamond, Deb. I think I'm maturing in reverse.
'Never Leave Me'
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
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I think I'm maturing in reverse.
Erika, may I tag?
Okay, if you want to...wow, I'm replacing Zoe? That's just...neat. Dr. House is my tagline this week...cause, you know, I couldn't pass that up. Being he's a brother and all.
Okay, if you want to...wow, I'm replacing Zoe? That's just...neat. Dr. House is my tagline this week...cause, you know, I couldn't pass that up. Being he's a brother and all.
It was time to replace my tagline, and that line just makes sense for me right now: born old and finally having some fun in my life.
Finished my review draft...anyone want to do exploratory surgery on it? Please? I need a final 3/1.
I can look at it, erika.
A friend of mine -- an extremely reputable published author -- is putting together a book of essays on "boobs," and has asked me to contribute. Which is flattering.
Except that, as I'm now five graphs in, it's occcurring to me that they are harder to write about than I'd imagined.
Why not boobs in the sense of "that Bush guy, what a boob"?
Does it always have to be breasts?
Does it always have to be breasts?
Yep. It's for an anthology.
Maybe they are saving Bush for next year's "prick" edition, Deb.