So I had another reading last night, and despite the fact that I had a bad flu and stumbled over my words, and felt like fainting most of the time, it went smashingly. It was at Eastside Oral, a series run by the smashing and dirty-mouthed Elise Miller. Everybody loved me! And especially my stockings -- which read "bitch" over and over again in white gothic script. So... I guess I will continue to write. hmmm. And below, made a little ad to go in the back of BUST magazine. If I understand correctly, it's only about 300 dollars to run a small black and white one.
The Gorey quote is what someone told me at the reading. I blushed.