Uncategorized
So, our goal for the Vagina Monologues was $6,000 for the local shelter and we raised $5,100! Not too shabby for our first time…thanks for all the support!
“Writers I think live on that fine line between insanity and genius…either scaling the mountains, or skirting the valleys…riding that lonely train of truth..with just enough of the player in us to continue to hope…for the species… Writers are…perhaps..congenital hypocrites…I don’t think preachers…priests…rabbis and ayatollahs are hypocritical because they have tubular vision, are indeed myopic. […]
i moaned on stage. legs shaking…smirk spreading across my face. in private maybe it wouldn’t be such a big deal. alone, behind closed doors. even among old friends. but my audience was speckled with new friends and professors. today was my debut in the vagina monologues. it went well. the crowd wasn’t as large as […]
the show is fast approaching…day by day. today we did a run through. tomorrow a dress rehearsal. pulling it all together…
the hardest part about letting go of a friendship is losing the intimacy…the special club that knows the secret passwords and handshakes…hell…that knows the secrets. saying goodbye, even for good and healthy reasons, doesn’t make that transition to stranger and bystander any easier. all of a sudden this person who still knows the heart of […]
it only struck me yesterday, as i rushed to the 24th floor with something or other of “importance” regarding my education. it actually made me stop for a second and then laugh a rueful laugh. tulane was hosting some sort of meeting titled, “caring for the uninsured”. i am uninsured. i, who spend my time […]
walmart is CLOSED! i mean come on… worse, they didn’t put up a sign so i have no idea when they will open again. that wouldn’t suck so much if i hadn’t come home yesterday sick as a dog and without food or juice…today i’m not great but food would have been nice!
it sounds ridiculous to the outside world. how could i not want to be out and about during mardi gras? but if you ask any number of local new orleanians…you’ll find similar answers. sure there are the die hards who love it…but there are the rest of us who endure it. this year it is […]
one of the things i found vastly different about zed was their concept of danger. one of my first nights in auckland i walked to a concert a little ways from my house. i left at around 10pm and didn’t get home until after 2am. and while i was very vigilant on my walk home […]
it took forever to get the blood out. the shaved hair and glass. for days it all stayed with me, moments from a day that was almost my own finality. you can’t get stitches wet when your head is infected. you can’t stand up long enough to pick out glass when your medicine is making […]
Recent Comments