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I’m still processing heartbreak of the past year. I’m beginning to think that my brief moments of romantic happiness were a cosmic joke and I’m merely carbon based entertainment for a bored god. I bet if I put all the tweets about my love life together, I’d have a one-hour special on Comedy Central. Instead of EAT, PRAY, LOVE my memoir should be LOVE, LOSE, EAT. Read more…
I had been made an even bigger fool of than originally thought. I’m talking epic as far as relationships go. I wasn’t only the butt of the joke to him but all his friends knew the truth. Read more…
Today also would have been my grandmother’s 94th birthday; she only made it to 79 though. She was by far, second only to my mother in the checklist of people who have influenced my life. Read more…
His advice was often the same: channel it into your work (writing, art, whatever). That famous line comes up time and again, “Bleed on the page.†Read more…