divorced

My So Called Life (Begins Again)

Lately I’ve been living on friends’ sofas because I rented out my bedroom to my roommate’s family for the Thanksgiving fortnight. The realization that I wouldn’t be out of town with the ex or squirreled away with him in the middle of nowhere, as we’d planned for so long, was at first quite painful. Yet here in my adorable hotel room in DC, all alone in my king size bed with my exile nearly over, it seems hilarious.

Left of the Dial

Pretty girl keep growin’ up…Playin’ makeup, wearing guitar… A slight interruption in our broadcast schedule to let you know, in case you didn’t, how cool...