-- I'm a writer. People tell me my scripts are good, but female leads, period piece, blah, blah blah. I've had poetry published. I'm a Renaissance woman stuck into this position as an accountant.
-- He went on and on and on about his previous wife. I said, if you want to get me into bed you shouldn't go on and on about your ex-wife. He said, yeah, you're right.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Woman on date, next bar table: I hate white wine. It makes me throw up. I like rose. Only French rose, though.
Friday, September 7, 2012
Now this was starting to seem like the old days. -- from "Home" by George Saunders
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
"You have to drive in L.A. So I got a rent-a-car. I turned on XM Sirius radio and heard Bob Dylan telling jokes. I almost crashed the car."
Furthermore, the sarcastic comments made by her supervisor about her foot, though insensitive, do not rise to the level of a constructive discharge under our caselaw. Sekiya v. Gates, 508 F.3d 1198, 1200 (Ninth Cir. 2007).
"I took the first mind-altering substances of my life, I was whacked on ecstasy and acid, and my roommate at the time worked in a video duplication lab, and he put on The Matrix, which hadn't been released yet, and my mind exploded."
"Who the fuck is Maria?" -- Justin Townes Earle's then current girlfriend.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
. . . ever since moving out, my days had been upside down and strange. I could not tell what season it was, or if I was moving through water or air.
-- Sheila Heti
Monday, June 11, 2012
"To go on and on about your soul is to miss the whole point of life. I could say that with more certainty if I knew the whole point of life.". -- Sheila Heti