Heading off to Freddy's (485 Dean Street Brooklyn (Dean & 6th Ave)) tonight to hear some Cringe Lit. Folks reading from their junior high and high school diaries and poetry. Should be painful, hilarious, touching, sweet, sad, etc.
Ah, the cringe moment! Those bits and pieces of our pasts where that we look back at and can't help but feel our stomaches knot up. I searched for my old diary for high school, but was unsuccessful. Perhaps I have thrown it away, perhaps it is just hiding, waiting for that special momemnt to pop back up and haunt me.
Russia's The Dead Hand
14 years ago
