I heard Jonathan Kozol speak at a book signing in DC a few years ago, when Shame of the Nation had just come out, and he was incredible.
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I'd really like to see him speak.
Erin!!!
::tacklehug::
So glad things are going better for you! Go Team!
(I am 35 -- quelle WTF?!).
OMG, I so hear you. I mean, I'm 34, but - yeah. And this evening while I was out with colleagues getting moderately wellied down the Kao San Road, one of them told me that I looked really good for my age. Which she totally meant as a compliment (she explained that she'd have assumed I was in my 20s), and I took it as such, but it was still a bit of a gobsmacker that I can possibly be old enough for anyone to say such a thing.
I prefer "You don't LOOK that old!" which leaves me at once complimented and kinda freaked at the "O" word.
35!? That's insane! When did THAT happen?
I've had people argue with me and say I couldn't possibly...which I suppose would be a compliment if I had, like, this whole regimen that I was madly devoted to, but I don't, so I feel funny accepting it for my ancestors or something.
Hey Erin , Glad to see your pixels back
Ugh one time this guy wouldn't let me buy cigarettes, that weren't even for me! Because he swore I wasn't 18. He wouldn't even look at my ID. I was 24 at the time.
I love living in a city again.
And I'm drinking elderflower beer right now. AIFG.
No more arse-end-of-nowhere for me! Yay!
God, I didn't just abuse exclamation points there, I freakin' strung 'em up, flooged them and sold 'em as child prostitutes.
Erin, may I tag?
ERIN!!!!!
Jars! Good to see you too!
So, in shit-you-not news, on my driving adventures today, I passed a store called, "Off Track Bedding." I think I laughed for 10 minutes. Who in their right mind would shop at a place who thought *that* was a good name?