8 random facts about the communicatrix

What do I love after I’ve been sucked dry and spit out by a 21-Day Salute™? I loves me a meme!
Like the title sez, 8 utterly random facts about the communicatrix:
1. The first “rock” concert I went to was Sonny & Cher.
2. The, um, second “rock” concert I went to was also Sonny & Cher.
3. When I first started elementary school, someone got the bright idea I should be moved up a grade. But I hated the second graders so much I cried until the nuns let me go back to first. My promotion lasted a total of three hours, and started me off on a lifetime of manipulation through deviosity.
4. I lived in a bubble of privileged belovedness that was forever rent when I attended Cimarroncita Ranch Camp in Taos, New Mexico, during the summer between seventh and eighth grade. My very good friend of seven years, Alexis LeBlanc*, washed her hands of me at some point when the train that brought us from Chicago passed through Texas and her “real” friends—the ones who’d been going to CRC since they were wee tykes—got on. From that point on, I was openly reviled, mocked and tortured until my return home, the nadir of my experience being the ingestion of FOUR!!! COUNT ‘EM! FOUR!!! squares of Ex-Lax™, administered under highly false pretenses. I and my colon, temporarily renamed “the greased chute”, spent 24 hours in the infirmary, and after a good talking-to, the girls dialed down the hatred to a simmering-but-dormant “yellow alert” status.
I would like to say I told Alexis LeBlanc to eff off and that I have never been mean since, but in truth, while I never trusted her again, I hewed to the old “keep your enemies closer” line when it came to Lexy**. And was slightly less mean where the rubber met the road.
5. My favorite thing in the whole, wide, wonderful world is to make someone laugh who’s not given to it.
6. If I am in a deep funk, nothing sets me to rights like a viewing of Car Wash, The Magnificent Seven or Superstar.
7. I have had sex here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, and here.
8. I have been driving around for over two months with 30 lbs. of unused fabric I’ve been meaning to donate to my costume designer friend, Ann Closs-Farley, and I’m hoping this meme shames me into actually unloading it from my car.
Thank you, Rob Kendt. And now, it’s time for these eight merry reindeer to chime in…
- Bonnie Gillespie
- Dave Greten
- Chris Glass
- Anne Sertich
- Danny Miller
- Neil Kramer
- Jenny Amadeo
- Brandon Rogers (that’s right, motherf*cker—go find a guest blog spot to kill off this damned meme)
xxx
c
*Not her real name
**Not her real nickname
Image of me, circa 1974, along with my five merry Torquemadas and the adult who was supposedly in charge of preventing this kind of Animal Farm-foolery
TOPICS: communicatrix, List-o-rama!, memes.





21 Comments, Comment or Ping
Tara Anderson
Now I know why I like you so much…I too was moved up from first grade to second grade. The only difference is that I stayed because I was taller than everyone in the first grade and liked the books they had in the second grade classroom better. Thanks for sharing. I especially liked number 7 on the list–use Google Maps much?
Jun 7th, 2007
John Tracey
Unbelievably cute. You and the BF (with whom I’m sure you’ve christened each of those locations/modalities) must travel a *LOT*…
Jun 7th, 2007
communicatrix
Tara - After reading your comment, I now realize that maybe the real reason I hated my brief stint in second grade so much is that I was already the shortest person in the FIRST grade. What a revelation, after all these years…
John - Well, while The BF and I do get around, I was a well-traveled woman even before I met him. If you catch my drift…
Jun 7th, 2007
TPLOCC
Yes, John, many travelers have contributed to the Communicatrix’s worldliness…
… and she to ours.
Thank goodness for a weak zloty.
Jun 8th, 2007
dailytri
Oh Lord. Ostracization at such a young age. You poor thing! But handled with dignity (except for the ExLax OD). Glad I came across your blog…think I’ll link to it if that’s cool with you.
Jun 8th, 2007
communicatrix
TPLOCC - I figured a world map might attract a few pushpins from the past. Hail, fellow traveler, and well met…
dailytri - Young!?! I thought I skated, making it that long. Now I feel even worse about my experience. Oh, and in case I wasn’t clear on this, that ex-lax was given to me under pretense of generosity—someone was “sharing” the “swiss chocolate” that was sent by “mom”. Bee-yotches. They did have the courtesy to burst out laughing and spill the truth once I’d actually swallowed it; it was such jolly fun, staying up all night, waiting for the runs to get me out of bed. Top bunk. Over the counselor’s. Yeah–there’s a month of my life I’d like to have back.
Jun 8th, 2007
b
I can supply at least a few street addresses for that map, if you’d like.
Jun 8th, 2007
communicatrix
b - on streets in a few cities, if memory serves…
Jun 9th, 2007
bf
who the hell is b?
Jun 10th, 2007
Roberta
My favorite, favorite thing in the whole world (2nd perhaps to endless orgasms and/or frozen Ring Dings) is making someone laugh who is so funny themselves it is impressive to impress them.
Lately there is this strong ‘Move to Ithaca’ thing happening in my world, though I’ve never been there. Your first ”here”.
Jun 10th, 2007
Roberta
Your spam ate my comment!
Jun 10th, 2007
communicatrix
bf - well, I had to do *something* with my time until you decided to show up
Roberta - sorry about that. I guess the combination of link + “o”-word overloaded the spamulator’s circuit board.
Jun 10th, 2007
brandon
well, my blog response time is slower than late. still, i would be remiss not to kill a meme, even if in someone’s comments box:
Here then is my response. A mash of Psalms 130 and the unconfirmed account of Hemingway’s supposed 6 word story, ‘For Sale: Baby Shoes, Never Worn.’
:Eight
I love oftener than I like. 1 Inaccurate childhood memories belie my faith. 2 I feel nature abhors physical longing. 3 During travel, I prefer the descent. 4 Lake water permeates my hair, summerlong. 5 There are intensities I’d never trade. 6 When promised beforehand, I’ll seek forgiveness. 7 I sometimes whisper ‘goddamn,’ out loud. 8
Jun 10th, 2007
Roberta
I thought maybe it was the wreckless use of Ring Dings.
Jun 11th, 2007
Danny
I never do memes but I was intrigued by this invitation and just posted my reply. Except I have a hard time making such lists short and pithy so readers beware!
Jun 11th, 2007
jenny
i almost boycotted this meme because you felt the need to throw all that sex in my face. sex, sex, sex. here and there and everywhere, and in a box and with a fox, without socks. some of us don’t get to have crazy whoville sex all the time, you know.
but then you threw in the louise story, and my heart grew two sizes bigger, so i’ll start thinking of my 8 things.
Jun 12th, 2007
communicatrix
brandon - I hope whatever it is that has taken you from important things like your blog will prove to be worth it. Bastid.
Roberta - Well, that, too…
Danny - Long is always good!
jenny - Yes, it would appear that sex and torture are inextricably bound…
Jun 12th, 2007
Pain
Isn’t Cleveland and Up the butt the same place???
Jun 19th, 2007
communicatrix
Pain - Haha. Yes, now that you mention it…
Jun 20th, 2007
Lester Hunt
I love your maps!
Jun 20th, 2007
DarkoV
As Michael Blowhard pointed out so well, these 8 randoms are of a choice cut. Thanks for dropping by on my blog and even leaving a too-kind comment. I’ll never wash my blog again so as to leave a trace of your departure.
Jun 22nd, 2007