Monthly Archives: September 2013

I ate–and enjoyed–Indian food tonight!!! Feeling like anything is possible right now. Aim for the stars, even if you miss, you’ll land among the chickpeas and yellow curry.

Text I sent to a fellow author tonight in reference to the book I am going to write. “You should do it!!!! One sentence at a time…and you’re there!” It clearly hasn’t written itself yet… Later on, I stumbled across … Continue reading →

But that’s not the point because I just read this and it is perfect: I find myself in that awkward predicament where I actually really like being recognized as pretty. But I realize that “prettiness” in and of itself is … Continue reading →

Things Google can tell me: You share a name and geographic location with a tour guide, photographer, professor, and jazz musician. Things Google cannot tell me: Do you remember me…secretly?   This has been a publicly private post.

Me: Another member wants to meet me. Coworker 1: What?? Me: That’s only 4! Coworker 1: You’ve been here a month! Me: I’m really good? Coworker 2: Slut! Me: Haha, you can’t insult me with that. You can’t insult me … Continue reading →