My boyfriend offered me a drawer in his dresser for my stuff, and I threw up in my mouth a little bit. I'm pretty sure he didn't notice, because I'm good at hiding things like that. Instead of spitting it out onto his bare feet I swallowed it like any properly-raised country girl would... Continue Reading →
My Compassionate Nature
Last Spring I was in Chicago, waiting for some tortilla soup in a little Mexican restaurant near my friend Nayt's apartment. It was my last night in town, and we'd had a mild disagreement, after which I told him that I loved him unconditionally, but was going out for something to eat. I initially sat... Continue Reading →
My 13+ Minutes of Fame
Here I am, reading for Mortified. Yep, really.
The Scabs. The Scars.
The other night I got lost while trying to prove a point. I was running in the cold dark of night, and took a wrong turn in a somewhat sketchy part of Santa Rosa. Not too sketchy, but you know, when you're super hot like I am, you need to be careful. I stopped to... Continue Reading →
Amanda Janik. The Website.
So, I have another blog that I write with my talented and handsome blog partner, Mike. It's supposed to kind of be about parenting and whatnot. From time to time I veer from that topic and talk about hookin' and dating and other slutty subjects, which are always fun to discuss...but maybe not in that... Continue Reading →
Amanda Janik 