Super Bowl 2007. What Nobody's Talking About.
Half Time at the Super Bowl. Not a Shadow of a Doubt, Prince.
We watched with disbelief as Prince stepped onstage to the music of Queen,
Half Time at the Super Bowl. Not a Shadow of a Doubt, Prince.
We watched with disbelief as Prince stepped onstage to the music of Queen,
My favorite roadside Jesus Freak is back.
I’m glad. I thought maybe the skinny black man had given up on Lawrenceville,
I listen to NPR. I love almost everything on NPR. I support NPR and now one of my pieces is up.
There was a list on the side of the fridge of all the things she’d planned to do this summer: go camping,
Things we do for love.
I have caught barf in my hands, told a sick snotty nosed kid with a bruised face she was beautiful and sat through tortuous hours of dance recitals all for love.
Memorial Day Memories
“Feel my head. I usually don’t ask strangers to feel my head but..
I was in the front seat of the Chrysler 300M when my husband smashed into the back of a slick gold domestic rental car.
My husband has been bugging me for months to go see this traveling exhibit of skinless bodies plasticized and propped up for the general public’s viewing pleasure.
A quick note on coprophagia –which sounds like a lovely Northern Italian dish to be served piping hot with a cold glass of Pinot Grigio.