The clearest description I have managed so far about my blog is that it is not about cats. In general, I find predators pretty predictable while prey on the other-hand, because they live in universes of anxiety, develop more textured personalities. I also have as a writer a deft hand when it comes to making matters worse, so of course , the already panicky are ready made for me. I will try to grow this blog into an assortment of laughs, because that is what my life has mostly taught me to do. I will use the famous people I have known to get your attention and then tell you small but many times wonderful things about them. I will never name the ones I say ugly things about but I hope you will guess who they are.
The First Bad Woman
by Regis Boff
So God runs out of materials and has to yank a rib out of this poor schlub Adam to finish the one being who would eventually get him chucked out of Eden, good old Bloomingdales Eve. Fine, I suppose to error is also divine. But this girl hangs out all day with her new “Best Friend,” the unaccomplished Beverly Hills “Serpent in Paradise,” bitching endlessly about not being given the top job. Meanwhile, Adam is sweating the naming of every animal of the earth.