Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Podcast Goddess - THINGS THAT MAKE ME GO MMMRUH!
17 Again? As If.by Geralyn Ruane17 Again. Okay, so I went to see the movie twice so far. The plot is riddled with nonsensical gaps, but thereâs still plenty of mmmruh to keep me pleasantly distracted for the 102 minutes or so. And sure, the idea intrigues plenty of us⦠"If I could do it all over, with what I know nowâ¦â But the truth is, I wouldnât be 17 again, not for all the condoms in the vending machine.Low riders and thongs? So not me. But I remember myself at 17, trying to latch onto any fashion craze I could afford. So I am sure if I got zapped back to high school Iâd be squeezing into a G-string for prom. Plus, I had no confidence as a teen and my dating life limped along, hobbled by my bruised psyche. Get this â when I was 17, I dated guys who didnât love animals!!! And drove gas guzzlers!!! Sure, I was 4 sizes smaller, but what difference does that make? I still felt fat all the time. I was in better shape, but back then my shin splints hurt like hell. And in â89, I was on the pill, an aspect of Western medicine Iâve completely eschewed since that stroke in â96.Truth is, I like the person Iâve evolved into. Iâm not done chasing my dreams or shy about conjuring up new ones to pursue. Mmmruh! Sure, Iâve made some mistakes along the way â I think of the chances I should have taken, the houses I didnât buy, the vaccinations I should have never allowed â but I would not go back. Well, maybe back to that day in the vetâs office. Yes, definitely back there. But other than that, I like my thirties A LOT. Recently, I tutored a college senior, and his place where we studied smelled like college boys. Not a bad smell, just distinctive and immediately recognizable. Oh yeah, and the room was decorated with beer â signs, bottles, cans, posters. AND I WAS SO GLAD I WAS NOT IN COLLEGE ANYMORE. I am also way grateful no longer to be in my twenties. God, was I stupid in my twenties!You know, I did not go to my 5th, 10th or 15th high school reunions. Why would I? High school was mostly unhappy for me. Plus, I am not the super in-shape best-selling novelist I hoped to be by age 25. But then Jason Smith, a kid from my high school class who is organizing our upcoming reunion, tracked me down through this very OCC Romance Writersâ Blog and told me about our upcoming reunion and invited me to join our 20th Reunion Website.Aaaahhh!!!!! But Iâm not super in-shape!! Iâm not a best-selling novelist!! I havenât even fucked anyone famous!! I canât go back!But Jason worked so hard to find me, and I remembered him as such a nice kid, so I joined the website.And oh, my goodness gracious!! Would you believe that all those kids from my graduating class â we all just grew up to be people! People!! With whom it wasnât scary at all to reconnect. In fact, catching up with my updated past has been fantastic!For the first time in my life, I feel completely comfortable in my own skin. Mmmruh! I feel good. I feel right. And all I had to do was face one of my greatest fears â THE KIDS FROM HIGH SCHOOL!!! (You should be hearing the Psycho shower scene music in your head right now.) So now I am going to face another of my shark-eating-me-in-the-ocean-at-night-type fears (cue the Psycho strings.): SENDING MY BOOK OUT TO PUBLISHERS AND AGENTS!!!!!!Iâm going to do it, damn it, and sell my book. Mmmmmruh! Though our winsome blogger has resigned herself to the stupid loss of her 200 bucks(see her Jnauary'09 blog), she is gratified to see that possible misuse of said 200 bucks is under federal investigation. Other than throwing her money away, Geralyn also appears in the award-winning internet short comedy film Daryl From OnCar and co-hosts the radio show Better Times After 50 on AdviceRadio.com Her short story âJane Austen Meets the New York Giantsâ is published in the New York Times Bestselling anthology The Right Words at the Right Time, Volume 2.[img]http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/14091439-8361390142119461758?l=occsliceoforange.blogspot.com[/img]View the full article
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