It's genetic (part 5)
In May of 1994 I graduated from Art Center College of Design. My whole family was there that sunny day in Pasadena, sitting in folding...
I'm ok, really
Okay, I'm convinced that the laptop computer was designed by a woman.... a woman like me, who loved to take long luxurious baths, and who...
The ugly bits
I am thinking about my own inauthenticity here. It's not hard, when revealing oneself, to devise a desired impression. You simply reveal...
(pathetic moaning undeserving of a title)
This isn't one of those times when I sit down to write with a I am frustrated, mostly. I feel pummelled by mistake after mistake, showing...
Breakin' up is hard to do
A good friend of mine has had her heart broken now about three times too many. It pains me to see her hurt, reeling from feelings of...
