Catalytic Narrative

Actually, I think it is! Now, the other day's post got all Googled up somehow, with too much html tagging that I don't want to wade ...

So, what do you mean I just shouldn't say it? Should, you mean? Nothing at all. I started  Brief Interviews with Hideous Men  and it...

That's me. But, who knows, maybe I'm changing my mind? As far as I can remember, I've never won even a raffle prize in my life, ...

My whole blog wins this contest hands down. I am at a kind of negative intersection; a definite crossroads of sorts. I'm swearing off a...

Well, not exactly that. It's just that I mistakenly thought that my old car was dead . That my fish was dead. That I myself was dead. I...

It's taken me a couple of days to recover from the aloneness I felt after wandering over, Sunday, to the St. Patrick's day parade. I...

A day or two early, and before the parade, but I did make it out to a nice party last night. Ah Guinness! These are people I only see this o...