Category: Who is Xine
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Pascha turns out to be pretty rock’n’roll.
I am invited to Pascha. I am promised a great time. All expectations have been exceeded.
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Life’s a shit show, folks.
Standing up, means standing alone. The validation isn’t coming, honey. Life’s a shit show, folks.
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Dropping the Ball and the Ball Dropping. Is there even a difference?
I talk about New Years, about being tired and staying up late regardless. I talk about resolutions, even though I wouldn’t call them resolutions. But that’s not because I have anything against resolutions. And I share a poem.
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Early Times with Meemaw: an evening with Robert Gipe
The ladies of The Local Honeys invited me to “Canard County”. If you know, you know. If you don’t, go read Trampoline right now.
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Will make spirited potions for a cigarette break.
Four months of catch up. Lots of vet visits, road kill, famous people who don’t care about me, and tomorrow I will be old enough to run for president. I guess I should work on my campaign speech.
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I’ve come all this way to be a plus one: Part 3
I am a plus one for a 3 day wedding that keeps saying “diy” like this mountain top resort event doesn’t cost more than my home back in Kentucky. Also, I am folding napkins for editors at Lucas Films.
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Old Trees, Kids with Sticks, and also, When will a period not ruin a day? Part 2
Day 2 and 3 of my trip to California: There is fog, redwoods, seals, rollercoasters and kids with big sticks. The hunt for banana slugs begins.
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I do not look like Halle Berry, and it shows. Part 1
When two friends plan for some place exotic, but life happens and we settle for the 17 mile tour.
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My new signature cocktail: Shame & Sammy Kershaw
Is it better to lie awake and worry about your dog shitting in the middle of the night? or to just carry on and clean it up when it lands at your feet? Trust me, this is a story about shame and self-esteem.
