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I love Liz Phair.....
I can't believe how many hits my blog has.
I haven't been saying much lately because there's not much than the usual. Her anger boiled over big time last Saturday and she literally shreiked at me. But I stood there and listened because she was getting it out.
But I feel so bad for putting everyone through so much in the past - my temper, the drinking (I talked about this before in blogs), the failures, you name it. Just when I was acting better I let my frustrations make me say a bad comment to someone who didn't deserve it. I'll apologize when I see her on Saturday. It wasn't crude or anything like that. It was just unnecessary. I still drive everyone nuts. I really don't like me.
Yet, girls, I've felt such a sense of pride lately as to whom I am. Working for Katie on the Tranny Tribune, and getting that great interview, has made me so happy. BUT I CAN'T TALK ABOUT IT TO ANYONE!!!! I HAVE TO BE QUIET!!! I can't say to anyone "Hey, look what I just did!" No, I didn't do a Nobel Prize winning piece, but I love it! Yet, I can't even be openly happy about the one thing that has made me happy lately. Wait, make that two things - you here are part of it. I want to get that makeover and finally show you who I am. I think it's time.
Do you want to be a polyester bride? Or do you want to hang your head and die? Do you want to find alligator cowboy boots they just put on sale? Do you want to flap your wings and fly away from here? (Liz Phair, "Polyester Bride")
