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I'm Michelle. This is my blog. I write about women and fatness, expound upon semi-coherent thoughts I have in the middle of the night, and offer tough love to those in whom I am disappointed; they are legion.

Tag: Cancer

Why can’t you die quietly, like a gentleman?

Have you read Bill Keller’s New York Times column about Lisa Adams, who’s blogging her way through cancer treatment? I … More

Cancer, I would have checked into the oncology ward on FourSquare every effing time, social media

I would like a refund, or at least a store credit.

Dear Canine Oncologist, You were very nice, and spent quite a long time talking with us, which I appreciate. Chester … More

Cancer, Dogs, I'm only getting fish as pets from now on because this is awful

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Once I wrote this food blog, and people seemed to like it, and then I worked here and here. Now I’m working on this new thing.

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