Reunion
Tomorrow morning, I board a plane to head to the city where I grew up — Buffalo, NY. Why? My 20 year high school reunion. Eek!! Good lord, how has Continue Reading →
Tomorrow morning, I board a plane to head to the city where I grew up — Buffalo, NY. Why? My 20 year high school reunion. Eek!! Good lord, how has Continue Reading →
“The girl in the mirror wasn’t who I wanted to be and her life wasn’t the one I wanted to have.” — Francesca Lia Block, Pink Smog I turned 11 the summer Continue Reading →
I have been purging quite a bit lately. No, I am not bulimic, but rather I am trying to get rid of the “stuff” that seems to fill every nook Continue Reading →
Watching the train wreck that is Charlie Sheen (or Lindsay Lohan, Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, or any troubled celebrity du jour) reminds me to be grateful that I am not Continue Reading →
My personal reflection on suicide in light of Spirit Day. Continue Reading →
So given the fact that I am suffering from the plague, I sadly had to turn down an invitation to see the Buffalo Bills play the Washington Redskins tonight. Heartbreaking. Continue Reading →