I cringe when I hear this word spat out as a slur. I feel as if my very existence as a woman has been attacked and abused. Considered by Germaine Greer to be one of the few remaining words in the English language with the potential to shock, one wonders how the slang term for... Continue Reading →
April: A-Z, every day but Sunday
I'm two days behind so I have to write about A and B. Maybe I'll wait till Monday, then I can do ABC. Or I can be totally egomaniacal and refer you to my other blog: Alison Boston: Multidisciplinary Artist 'A' for Alison and 'B' for Boston; there, I've done the first two letters of... Continue Reading →
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Dismissed by Mr. Pompousdos for Theater Degree
Do I want to live in the States? It seems my spelling has already relocated. I've been sending CV's out for years and years with my cum laude degree in theatre centre stage, when suddenly this February I updated my CV and bizarrely changed it to a degree in theater. I don't for the life of... Continue Reading →
Alison Amazed 