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NaPoWriMo–Day 17
It’s cliché, I know, but this is one my all-time favorites.
NaPoWriMo, Foodlebrity Crushes, and the German guy
A haiku inspired by a quote from Karl Lagerfeld: Sweatpants are A sign of defeat. You lost control of your life So you bought sweatpants. Someone searched my blog for “Adam Gertler girlfriend.” Does that person know something I don’t? … Continue reading
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NaPoWriMo–Day 14
Stephen Fry’s voice is delicious.
NaPoWriMo–Day 12/13
I am noticing that since I stopped writing, I am far more interested in writing that reads like poetry than I am in poems. For whatever that’s worth. From The Prophet, by Kahlil Gibran On Death Than Almitra spoke, saying, “We … Continue reading
NaPoWriMo–Day 11
Rewriting History I don’t know why, but it’s easier to think that I made it all up
NaPoWriMo–Day 10
The Irony She warns me chicken nuggets are made of bones while she eats blue jello
NaPoWriMo–Day 9
I can’t remember (read: I am too lazy to check) if I’ve posted this before. It’s from a play but, my God if it isn’t poetry.
NaPoWriMo–Day 8
I accidentally took feminist poetry my freshman year in college. “Accidental” because it wasn’t the class I’d signed up for; the class I’d signed up for was about narrative structure and symbolism in fairy tales, but there was some clerical … Continue reading
NaPoWriMo–Day 7
Half a cupcake and half a xanax. Afternoon snack of champions.
NaPoWriMo–Day 6
I know I missed yesterday. Whatever. I don’t care. This is so great it should count for 2 days anyway: