Self deprecation is an act best done in public. This blog's purpose is not for the musings of a sorority girl about whether or not she should get a butterfly tattoo on her ankle. Instead these are the rants of a character similar to those found in a Diane Arbus portrait.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Food Baby
I am sorry to all the waiters out there for the mess I make. However, I am eating for two: My neurosis and I (also the title of my autobiography out in June).
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