Apr 26, 2005 17:54
I'm reading Valencia by Michelle Tea and I hate that I like it. I'm really torn, because even though she admits her vulnerabilities about fitting into the mission hill punk dyke scene, you can still tell how awesome and interesting she thinks she is. So I don't know. I like it no matter what. Why did I go to college? Oh yeah, because I'm frightened and boring.
Today in Dunkin Donuts the girl at the counter said "Ok, I know this must be really annoying for you, but can I have your autograph?" I told her I wasn't anybody special. "You aren't? Yeah you are, you're in that band, I forget the name." I just wanted my iced coffee.
Midget presentation went ok, nazi experimentation presentation went ok, everythings ok now.
Who wants to help me find some decent short stories about mother-daughter relationships written by Chinese-American women? Please nobody suggest amy tan or gish jen or maxine hong kingston or Wen-Wen C. Wang or Sara Lau, cos I know that shit.