I love the illustrations in this book, but I always think I need Prozac after I read it. Perhaps reading a little too much “Bell Jar” into the meteor shower.
Blast Off by Linda C. Cain
Monthly Archives: August 2009
Terrible Twos bring the Police
It’s 2am, and my two year old daughter is pissed, and I mean pissed that her demands aren’t being met, her high pitched screaming tantrum has lasted 34 minutes and counting. To cope, I do a lot of swearing under my breath while trying to look unaffected.
Proof That I Talk to Myself, and a Few Other Things
Found this gem while I was logging tapes of my interview with Biz Stone for Life In Perpetual Beta, proving a point that I have been desperately refuting for years, I do indeed talk to myself – sometimes even on camera. Shit.
October 1-2, 2010 Chicago
FILM Premiere May 26th
