This whole time I’ve neglected to mention that those surprise earrings I got for Christmas were made by Nat at Evil Eye Emporium. Thanks, Nat!
(Thanks also to Cinnamon and Brenda for their help!)
Posted by Wendy | Sun 01.08.06 10:38 PM | Comments (1) | TrackBack | send link
For those of you coming here after reading the article on women bloggers in January’s issue of Glamour, welcome. More about me here; older entries (including the one quoted in the magazine) are here and here, and yet more of my old entries are in my book, for which further information can be found here.
(Could I be more here here here! and click click click!? Sorry about that.)
And just what is this nutty blogging business, you ask? Oh, we’ll tell you all about it.
Posted by Wendy | Mon 12.12.05 10:42 AM | Comments (0) | TrackBack | send link
As much as I love partially downloading and subquently deleting most podcasts, I’ve managed to find two that make it all the way onto my iPod. They are: John Hodgman’s Little Gray Book Lectures and The Bat Segundo Show. I mean, I listen to them and everything!
Posted by Wendy | Tue 12.06.05 03:12 PM | Comments (3) | send link
Check out this article by Laura Kipnis on the politics of fat in Slate. I’ve been a fan of her stuff ever since I read a chapter she’d written about fat in her book Bound and Gagged.
Which, you should probably know, is a book about p0rnography. (And pop culture, and politics, but also, yeah, smut.) It's one of the first articles of cultural criticism I'd ever read about fat and it helped start me thinking about fat and weight in ways that weren't just personal.
In this new article I think she's overstating a lot of things, like the level of faith that some people supposedly have in the "fat is genetic" argument (does anyone fully buy that?), but it's still worth reading.
Posted by Wendy | Mon 10.31.05 01:31 PM | Comments (0) | TrackBack | send link
Everybody into the Pool by Beth Lisick
I bought this at the most recent Bookslut reading because I’d heard good things about it. Plus her reading was really fucking funny.
Posted by Wendy | Sun 10.30.05 10:36 PM | Comments (0) | TrackBack | send link
Now that the site’s redesigned, the comments feature works a little differently than it used to. It’s set up to prevent huge onslaughts of gibbering robot comment spam, and over the past few months I’ve realized these measures allow me to moderate the incoming comments in other ways, too. My dumb little rules are as follows:
The first thing you need to know about the comments is that they aren't posted to the site right away. They're emailed to me and then I approve them if I think they're okay. And by "okay" I mean anything that's 1.) not junk, 2.) not abusive, and 3.) relevant to the discussion.
This means I'm no longer publishing any comment that reads like an email and/or mentions things that are more appropriate for a private message. I don't mind reading these kinds of posts in themselves, but sometimes the comments section of my site reads more like a guestbook, which isn't what I intended. I know some people feel it's easier and somehow less intrusive to communicate via the comments feature, but thanks to the cool little web form I have on my contact page, you can write me without having to open your email program. I like to read my fan mail but there's no reason why everyone else should have to read it, too. And if you submit a comment with a question, I'm not going to publish it unless I'm willing to follow it with an answer, which, sadly, isn't too often.
I won't publish comments that are posted to the wrong blog entry. I won't approve any attempts to respond to entries where I closed or disabled the comments feature. (Because I do that for a reason.) I will not approve any comments written in all caps. I won't approve comments written without punctuation. I'll forgive a few typos, but if your post gives the impression that you're drunker, crazier, or significantly more careless than other commenters, I'll do you a big fat favor and not publish it.
I'll publish a comment that's posted in response to another comment, and I'll probably publish the subsequent comment in response to that comment, but beyond that, all bets are off, because this isn't a bulletin board.
I might not post your comment if it's really long, or if you comment a lot and I think you might need to get out a little more. No hard feelings. I'm also not going to post your comment about how you wish I'd update my site more often, because, alas, it never has the effect you were hoping it would have on me.
Obviously I won't publish your comment if you're a douchebag, or a troll, or if you have a blatantly fake email address, or a bug up your ass about something I wrote, or if you're a robot, or an online casino enthusiast. Also, please don't hit the "post" button 10,000 times thinking that it'll make me publish your comment faster. I'm afraid it won't.
Really, if you're a reasonable person, I'll likely publish your comment. Mostly I'd love it if you didn't care too much whether I approve your comments or not. People post comments for different reasons, and not all of them fit with my idea of what my site is. Thanks for understanding.
Posted by Wendy | Mon 10.03.05 12:32 PM | Comments (13) | TrackBack | send link
This essay on book touring by A.L. Kennedy is the funniest fucking thing I have read in a long time. And it’s funny BECAUSE IT’S TRUE.
Posted by Wendy | Mon 08.22.05 10:04 AM | Comments (0) | TrackBack | send link
A Girl Becomes a Comma Like That by Lisa Glatt.
I spotted the author at BEA last year giving away signed copies and I picked one up. I started reading it late one night months ago, and in my insomniac haze I had the idea that this was a collection of short stories.
The opening chapters are from the perspective of Rachel, a poet and college instructor in her thirties, who brings a succession of one-night stands home to her cancer-stricken mother's apartment; subsequent sections are about other (related) characters. The first sixty or so pages were intense and concise enough for me to want to save the book for when I could focus, and when I got a plane the next day, I packed a couple of novels better suited for "lose yourself while on a long flight" reading instead. Now that I've finally gotten back to it I think I'm sorry I put it aside for so long.
Posted by Wendy | Tue 07.19.05 09:26 AM | Comments (2) | TrackBack | send link