Self-Esteem, FU!

I hate the term self-esteem. Words are important, and the term is too vague, and frankly, a little creepy. I say this as someone often accused of having low

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Unplanned Parrothood

You never think it’ll be you. After all, you seem sane (publicly). You think you’re pretty cool (privately).  But then, one day you wake up and somehow, it’s happened.

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STILL Hot For Teacher

My first love is dead. Like millions of girls (and undoubtedly quite a few boys) growing up in the 60s, my first crush was on Russell Johnson, who played

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