For today's blogtober prompt, we are asked to talk about our most embarrassing moment.
I get really flustered easily. And when I know I have to put myself out there I get major anxiety to the point where I just don't do anything. That being said, I can't really remember any huge embarrassments. Major cop out hey?
Sure that time I got walked in on by parents. That sucked. Or when I shit my pants. That hugely sucked. But I got over it. Actually no, it still burns in my mind... so ya.... there it is.
So, speaking of embarrassing moments, this memoir Jenny Mollen wrote is full of them
This was another case of "I have no idea who this person is but lets read their memoir"And I'm glad I did.
It was hilarious. I really don't know what else to say other than that. Its a great, easy, laugh out loud read that I recommend for sure.
So, other than that stellar review what should I tell you?
My favourite stories were the bachelorette party and the stalking therapist one. Again, you will just have to go and read them for yourself. She doesnt' hide away her crazy, and that's what makes it funny. And she is bat shit crazy at times.
“Something about having been with the same man made me feel especially close to her-like she and I had a shorthand that only people who'd had the same penis inside them could understand.”
Also, go follow Jenny's twitter and instagram feed. Hilarious as well.
Synopsis: Jenny Mollen is an actress and writer living in Los Angeles. She is also a wife, married to a famous guy (which is annoying only because he gets free shit and she doesn’t). She doesn’t want much from life. Just to be loved—by everybody: her parents, her dogs, her ex-boyfriends, her ex-boyfriends’ dogs, her husband, her husband’s ex-girlfriends, her husband’s ex-girlfriend’s new boyfriends, etc. Some people might call that impulse crazy, but isn’t “crazy” really just a word boring people use to describe fun people? (And Jenny is really, really fun, you guys!) In these pages, you’ll find stories of Jenny at her most genuine, whether it’s stalking her therapist (because he knows everything about her so shouldn’t she get to know everything about him?); throwing a bachelorette party so bad that one of the guests is suspected dead; or answering the eternal question,Would your best friend blow your husband on a car ride to dinner if she didn’t know you were hiding in the backseat?
(received via netgalley for an honest review)