About Me
- Name: Nancy
- Location: San Francisco
I'm the kind of person who is interested in confessional literature especially as it relates to the kinds of adventures one can have with a physical body, but who finds that most of the other people who share this interest are creepy. Sort of like a self-hating Jew, only I don't hate myself so much as people who remind me of me.
Please to Also Read
Currently Reading
The Year in Books: 2009
- Man Walks into a Room, Nicole Krauss
- Siste Viator, Sarah Manguso
- Y: The Last Man, Brian K. Vaughan
- Black Sabbath: Master of Reality, John Darnielle
Previous Posts
- Failure of the Day: 220
- Failure of the Day: Studies in Mediocrity
- Failure of the Day: Who’s The Mark?
- Failure of the Day: Obligation
- Failure of the Day: The Nature, As Usual
- Failure of the Day: A Lot of Things but Mostly Cro...
- Failure of the Day: 30/30
- Failure of the Day: Book
- Failure of the Day: Trouble Breathing
- Failure of the Day: Horsey!
2 Comments:
At June 27, 2005 11:39 AM, Jeff Lester said…
It explains so much!
At July 01, 2005 5:19 PM, Squish the Klown said…
I lean more toward George Segal...that creepy guy from Just Shoot Me....but yuppers, I can see it now...
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