When There Is Nothing Left To Say
My work ethic keeps telling me that a blog post is long overdue. But as much as I try to …
Category Archives: Journal
Pictures of You, 20 Years Later: A Goth Flashback
The Cure’s “Pictures of You” came on last night, and instantly I was propelled back in time twenty years, to …
The Myth of the Rom-Com-Romance (aka Don’t Touch My Spikes)
Those who know me (or, to be more accurate, those who have tried to get to know me) know that …
The Very White (and Very Male) Face of Late Night Television
I had a couple of immediate reactions to this recent article in The Daily Beast: “With Arsenio Hall Out, Late Night Becomes All …
Dear Johnny, Rest in Peace
Dear Johnny, When I met you at Niagara Bar, so many years ago, I had no idea that our friendship …
How Alive Are You Willing To Be?
To paraphrase something I read recently by Anne Lamott: Have you asked yourself lately, “How alive am I willing to …
The Not-So-Magical Secret to Making Time to Write
In a perfect world, I wake up in the morning and make some tea, walk the dog, and then sit …
Kurt Cobain Twenty Years Later: Moments of Silence
My memories of Kurt Cobain are complicated. I remember being shocked by his death, thinking, in my high school naivete, …
Kurt Cobain Twenty Years Later: After the Nevermind
A guest post from Julie in Baltimore: Twenty years ago tomorrow, I learned of the death of Kurt Cobain. I’m …
On HBO’s Girls and Hannah and Why She Matters
I am one episode away from finishing season 3 of Girls. To be honest, I have not been a huge …
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