Do you obsess or let go?

. Being obsessive is a pain in the ass. In the last two weeks I have submitted two essays; one was to Salon and the other to the New York Times. I’m beside myself with angst. What if I were published? What if I’m not? What if, what if. I don’t need anyone to tell … Continue reading Do you obsess or let go?

Breast Intentions

Not that you need more proof I was a total Stripper Cliché, I am here to tell you, I had breast implants. It's been a few years since I had the bookends removed, but I still think of those salt-water funbags from time to time. I am devoting a whole chapter in my book to … Continue reading Breast Intentions