i have often kidded that i can’t wait until all the babyboomers are dead, or at least stop taking the same writing classes i do. Nicholas Kristof gives me another reason to think this.
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if you call me tomorrow you will find me a grave woman
struck down in the prime of life, that’s me. it seems the plague has returned to claim my youth and vitality. or it might be allergies. i can’t tell the difference between a cold and…
the dude abides
for this gray, gloomy may day, i decided to do exactly what i wanted. well most everything i wanted. there was no passionate sex with a handsome stranger, but then you can’t always get what…
happy may day
“we’ll be there in 2 minutes,” sister #2 said. “why?” i asked. “we just will, you’ll see,” she said. “my house is a mess,” i said. “i’m just sending the kids up,” she said. so…
and when the night is cold and dark, you can see, you can see light
dear jess, i am so sorry. so so so sorry. please accept these my sincerest of apologies. it was cruel and unusual to subject you to such a meaningful rendition of Cory Hart’s seminal hit…