When you’re preparing for a haircut, do you gather pictures to show your stylist? I do.
When I was a college student in New Mexico, I took this photo to a stylist:
Was it the most amazing, stylish hairstyle I’d ever seen in my life? Nay, but it looked feasible, and feasible is [...]
Every year on May 8th, I celebrate a vanity-soaked personal holiday by having my picture taken. This is always inconvenient, but I absolutely adore the photographic record of my life ticking past.
Care to watch me grow up?
2000 – One week away from turning fifteen. Madly in love, wildly unglamorous. Note the [...]
As a college student, I couldn’t decide whether to be an opera singer or a rock star.
The words “false dichotomy” meant nothing to me then, and I hadn’t yet exceeded my allotment of unbridled optimism.
I knew I’d need good luggage for my world tours. I purchased these brown, fake alligator-textured suitcases, figuring they’d [...]
Moments ago, I was reviewing my bank accounts online and saw a $7.20 “international purchase transaction fee.” I’ve never even HEARD of an international purchase transaction fee.
“Whaaaaaaaa?” I thought, “I haven’t bought anything today, let alone anything from another nation.”
How wrong I was! A few days ago, I ordered two [...]
(Yet another trip back to my misspent youth; in this case, March 30th 2007)
Great hair, kid!
Yesterday, as I was basking in the warm, sensual glow of Wikipedia, I learned something that made me sit up straight, raise my eyebrows and say “Huh! Whaddaya know!” several times. What I [...]
(Originally posted on April 6, 2008…3:27 am. Would I have been this hard on myself during normal waking hours? Probably, yeah.)
In the wake of a recent anniversary, I have spent three days pondering my romantic history.
PAINFUL CONCLUSION: While I am sensible in most ways, where men are concerned, I am an absolute [...]
(Originally published on my old, defunct, way-too-personal blog… back on January 12, 2008 at 11:34 pm)
Oh look, five stories!
Things I’m Betting You Never Knew About Yours Truly
1. When I’m facing a vending machine, I sometimes shop by chord name rather than actual product. For example, I gravitate [...]
To my eyes, the above painting of Jesus looks less “My God, My God, why hast thou forsaken me?” and more “Sweet cuppin’ cakes, the punches just keep coming.” My feelings exactly.
Lately, I have been feeling lousy about life. That’s why I haven’t posted a word recently, despite having spent the [...]
At long last, I will fill you in on my little sister‘s fabled wedding, gathering photos from thither and yon.
The setting: Jackson Square in New Orleans’ famous French Quarter.
Heavenly.
Photographer: Me, for once!
Ladies awaiting…
Image by Sharper Photography
The bridesmaids: Me and three upstanding young ladies, all clad [...]
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