Thursday, February 11, 2010

i think i love you, ari greenberg!


"I was born with red hair. Not a fiery red, nor a traffic light red, nor a sunset red or a Partridge Family red, but a red nonetheless, a red that elicited compliments from aunts, uncles, and grandparents and absolute strangers, too. The hair was a blessing and a curse. I was, naturally, proud of it, as it did bring me attention; but I was also possessive of it, as it was one of the only things that I was the sole owner of..."

i have one page-- i lost the rest of it. Greenberg, please send it to me! Not to worry-- my cyber-stalking comes with the best of writerly intentions!