A friend of mine sent me this link: http://www.thescarproject.org/
It's really nice to see someone celebrating the beauty of mastectomy scars. I want to be a model! (work, work, fashion, baby)
Monday, October 18, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
A post regretting wasted opportunities
All last October, I fantasized about witty retorts I could give when someone asked me to donate to Breast Cancer Awareness. Things like, "Trust me, I'm perfectly aware of breast cancer." Or, "Why, yes! I am accepting donations!" Of course, last October I was bald, and I have a feeling my intimate relationship with cancer was obvious.
Now, with my luscious head of practical lesbian hair, I walk around incognito, and an unsuspecting clerk at my local Staples asked if I would like to buy a pink breast cancer pen. And, I, in my typical D.C. resident way, was so annoyed that she was trying to up-sell me that I reflexively said, "No," before I'd even processed the question, and I watched this golden opportunity for snark dissipate in the wind, gone forever, like my nipples.
And the worst part, the up-selling worked because now I'm going to go back to Staples just in case they give me another chance to be snarky!
Now, with my luscious head of practical lesbian hair, I walk around incognito, and an unsuspecting clerk at my local Staples asked if I would like to buy a pink breast cancer pen. And, I, in my typical D.C. resident way, was so annoyed that she was trying to up-sell me that I reflexively said, "No," before I'd even processed the question, and I watched this golden opportunity for snark dissipate in the wind, gone forever, like my nipples.
And the worst part, the up-selling worked because now I'm going to go back to Staples just in case they give me another chance to be snarky!
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