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Ditty Meow!: The Fires of '68
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Words, words, words. Sunday, August 8, 2010. The Fires of '68. You had to think on your feet, you had to remember how much you had to pull from. You remember the water mains. You remember the fires of '68. No one was ready. No one saw it coming. Those sky licking red hot flames, furious with black smoke. Fury and torpor all at once, reckless destiny. And a careless shrugging god. You remembered the mains. you knew where you had to pull from. You have to survive it. you have to pull from everywhere.
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Ditty Meow!: Marty Gellhorn, and 'Girls'
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Words, words, words. Tuesday, April 17, 2012. Marty Gellhorn, and 'Girls'. The other thing that strikes me is that, with these girls, as with all women, there is a distinct lack of mentorship or older, wiser (? Sisterhood around them. Lena's character seemingly only has 1. girls her age in her similar predicament, and 2. Her mother. And this isn't just in the show; this is everywhere, at least in America. Where is Lena Dunham's Martha Gellhorn to me? WHY isn't there more of a network? Because he's a fuck...
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Ditty Meow!: Julian Casablancas
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Words, words, words. Saturday, February 20, 2010. When LA Record sent out their perennial and never regularly scheduled Who Wants What Show email, I jumped to go see Julian Casablancas. Like, wriggled and writhed like the obnoxious know-it-all in class that's waving their hand in the air because they know the answer to the teacher's question. Except, I didn't know the answer to the question. Because in my head? Amazing. But uh. It was actually Julian Casablancas. Hahaha, I'm a silly bitch! I'm a writer&#...
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Ditty Meow!: July 2012
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Words, words, words. Wednesday, July 18, 2012. Let me get my Clit in Order. By like, 5 guys? Like, right now? And so begins the comedians (primarily male) vs. the "feminists.". Well you didn't think I was going to just lie there and take it, did you? So, fair enough. Tosh gets his right to free speech and here is me exercising my right to free speech. Daniel Tosh? You're a fucking spoiled fucking white American male and you're a douchebag. Fair is fair. Where is Betty White? Where is Sarah Silverman?
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Ditty Meow!: The Keepers
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Words, words, words. Saturday, February 20, 2010. Article for LA Record here. Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). German Chocolate Cake Martini. Hoof and the Heel. I'm a writer. But, as Billy Wilder once wrote, "nobody's perfect." I love Bill Murray, West Wing, the Muppets, listening to Phillip Glass, listening to Joseph Campbell speak, Gore Vidal, and Sir Ken Robinson. View my complete profile. Onward, Ho (more thoughts and lolz). I Can Haz LOL Catz?
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Ditty Meow!: The Myth of Summer
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Words, words, words. Saturday, April 10, 2010. The Myth of Summer. Her memory was impeccable; impervious. And miserable. She would walk that very same path and knew exactly where the step down would be. Try to count the steps until the unforseen failing and falling would render her completely paraplegic, strapped for life in a wheelchair with eyes averting and innocent, curious children asking "what happened to your legs, lady? You remember the pool with Bobby Flay? Remember how hot he was? Amelia threw ...
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Ditty Meow!: April 2012
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Words, words, words. Tuesday, April 17, 2012. Marty Gellhorn, and 'Girls'. The other thing that strikes me is that, with these girls, as with all women, there is a distinct lack of mentorship or older, wiser (? Sisterhood around them. Lena's character seemingly only has 1. girls her age in her similar predicament, and 2. Her mother. And this isn't just in the show; this is everywhere, at least in America. Where is Lena Dunham's Martha Gellhorn to me? WHY isn't there more of a network? Because he's a fuck...
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Ditty Meow!: How to Dress for a Rape Trial
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Words, words, words. Friday, March 22, 2013. How to Dress for a Rape Trial. So I called in to jury duty and it is my pleasure. Because we should actually participate in the society in which we live,. Is my basic opinion . She had $6 in food stamps that she had borrowed from her roommate. It was the 4 days after Christmas. She was discovered by a CalTrans freeway worker. She had 25 bone fractures. Her ear had been torn off. They dragged her to two different locations. She begged for her life. I'm not talk...
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Ditty Meow!: Let me get my Clit in Order
http://dittymeow.blogspot.com/2012/07/let-me-get-my-clit-in-order.html
Words, words, words. Wednesday, July 18, 2012. Let me get my Clit in Order. By like, 5 guys? Like, right now? And so begins the comedians (primarily male) vs. the "feminists.". Well you didn't think I was going to just lie there and take it, did you? So, fair enough. Tosh gets his right to free speech and here is me exercising my right to free speech. Daniel Tosh? You're a fucking spoiled fucking white American male and you're a douchebag. Fair is fair. Where is Betty White? Where is Sarah Silverman?
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Ditty Meow!: The Myth of Summer Fins
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Words, words, words. Monday, April 19, 2010. The Myth of Summer Fins. Dusk hangs in the air, temporal longing, as the trains make their steely paths announcing the coming and going, something solid you can count on. Trains. Coming. And going. And Amelia breathes, in, and out, and attempts to slow this moment as Jenz chatters on and lightly foots at the white painted two by fours fencing the patio in. What're we gonna do, girl? Says Jen as if there were a choice. Nobody barely alive here, wouldn't so much...
