Girly
Bytch - Sorry I can usually tell when someones
been in therapy. They make liberal use of the following
phrases: 1. I am who I am. 2. Im
a flawed human being. 3. Im doing the
best I can with what I know. As a former self-help
junkie, I finally understand why the whole fix-yourself-up
movement gets a bad rap. Sure some folks are just trying
to relieve their pain but many are looking for excuses to
explain away their bad behavior.
Topless
Twit
The
little dog hour was corrupted today by a silly twit who
felt the need to go topless in the park. With her pink bikini
bottoms, boobs swaying in the wind, slathering oil all over
herself in front of children, dogs and neighbours, it became
clear that this woman was not really out for sun, she was
out for attention. What kind of a tan can one possibly expect
to get at 5:30 in the afternoon?
Girly
Bytch - Ode
to a Toe There
it was - my toe - pink, plump and perfect staring out at
me from underneath my yoga pants. It winked coyly, grateful
to be free of the flecks of burgundy polish left over from
my New Years application.
Girly
Bytch - Bound
& Determined Today
in tribute to our foremothers, I sucked in my stomach, threw
my shoulders back and snapped the elastic of my being.
I bought a girdle.
Girly
Bytch - Im a 33-year-old, career driven, feminist
and I knit. Its not cool. Its not sexy and its
not what I bring up on the first date. Okay, Im a
bit defensive
GirlyBytch
-A Damn Tall Order Today I was visited by a nasty thought.
Actually it was a succession of nasty thoughts. To
be completely honest, they started yesterday. I had
listened to a phone message from my mother without mentally
bracing myself for the icy, petty drenched, fear encrusted
spoil that I knew would spew from the receiver.
For
My Sake I'm
a freelancer so every so often I panic about money. Despite
my chants for abundance and my meditations on letting go
of lack, I still worry how I'll be able pay the rent, look
chic and keep my roots hidden with exceptionally rich colour.
How
to Host a Hypno Party Copyright , July 2002, 2003
(* names have been withheld to protect the hypnotized.)
"Is it just me or is it a little warm in here?"
I hear a female voice whisper through the uncomfortable
silence in my living room.
On
Being Perfect by . August 2003
- There is nothing like an intense fight with a complete
stranger to remind you about all of the things that you
don't like about yourself. Of course leave it to me to go
at it with a complete stranger. In my defense, he was an
Aries.