I was looking raggedy and tattered. Wearing funky and sweaty workout clothes I casually decided to make my way around to the Cororan Gallery of Art. I recalled an advertisement I saw in the City Paper about an exhibit centered on Washington, DC subculture of the 1980s. I checked the paper handy in my bag … Continue reading
I am proud alumna of Rutgers University. Nestled in Americas armpit is an oasis of intellect and greatness. I know. I was there. What we lack, even in a town as great as New Brunswick (raise the roof for New Brunswick!), is anything remotely interesting to do. Besides the occasional Greek sponsored party there is … Continue reading
I would rise from sleep at about 9 AM every Saturday morning with eyes as wide as saucers. I was already running out of time. I had to sneak around in the basement to get my tights, leotard, and tutu clean. I would wash and dry 3 items alone, a tremendous waste of water and … Continue reading
I screamed when I saw the emailed offer letter. I was willing to do anything. I would scoop monkey poop if I had to. No matter what, never again would I cross that familiar threshold, like I had every morning for the past three years. It was time for a new job, even if I had … Continue reading
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