Tag: 1984

(Diary #39 – Mom’s Instagrams of me ‘n Fiona in ballet clothes)   You know how agent…

MARTHA’S VINEYARD, 1984 — I guess the reason you’re supposed to do a “Diary” as it happens…

WASHINGTON, DC, 1984 — Oh gawd, stop laughing! What self-respecting DC 15-year-old wouldn’t wear stilettos and ridiculously…