The Writer’s Life and Fuck Off Funds

I was so happy to be invited to talk with Amanda Abella. I was not excited to realize,

Can You Be Financially Insane?

Maybe I’m just financially insane. Have we considered that? This week I was waiting with bated breath to

What’s Your Lemonade Stand?

Money panic burns like bad whiskey, doesn’t it? But it creeps up instead of down. I felt the money panic start to grip me, as I realized my rent check of $795 was out in the world, but my bank account was creeping down to $900. (BTW: Don’t feel bad for me, never feel bad for

Where Have You Been?: May 10th Not Monday Money Check-In

God everything’s a shitshow right now. An exciting, scary, pit-of-stomach, oh-my-heart shit show. Over the last month I’ve gone from San Francisco to New York, from the offices of The New York Times to free fancy dinners paid for by years of practicing writing to a housein the Catskills filled with badass women to my

One Day This Will Be Funny: April 10, 2018 Monday-ish Money Check In

“Guys,” I wrote on the Fuck Off Fund Facebook Page a month ago, “I had to turn down

What Is The Animal You Are: March 26, 2018 Monday Money Check-in

I said I wasn’t going to go to the writer’s conference in Tampa, then I went. I said I wasn’t going to go to Key West to visit my best friends, then I went. I said I wasn’t going to go to Beyonce, then I got my tickets. I said I wasn’t going to go