A Pleasant Surprise |
When I was little, my brother told me I was a mistake. My parents thought they were done. My sister was eight, my brother, four. A happy, even numbered family until, surpri...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 22:30:00 GMT |
Hard Habbit to Break |
I remember crying over my first love. I lay next to the bed in my older sister's room, her boom box repeating a sad, sad song. I was reminiscing, tears streaming down my face, all we did t...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 21:47:00 GMT |
Waiting for Elmo |
When I publish my memoirs, it will be titled, "Waiting for Elmo: And Other Ways to Become an Actress." I recently decided to work childrens' parties on the weekends to keep me in shoes unti...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 21:38:00 GMT |
