I don’t get to read a lot for pleasure any more. When you haven’t read a book of your choice in a while, you can forget how enjoyable it is.
When I read that Tina Fey had a new book out called Bossypants I knew I had to read it.
I dusted off my Kindle and downloaded her book. Literally within the first page or two I LOVED it. LOVED it.
I have considered myself Tina Fey’s long-lost soul sister for a while now. I know that pretty much every single woman in the world thinks that. But seriously, it’s true. When I watch 30 Rock the words coming out of Liz Lemon’s mouth are things I think or say. Here are some samples:
“Lizzing is a combination of laughing and whizzing.”
“Can I share with you my worldview? All of humankind has one thing in common: the sandwich. I believe that all anyone really wants in this life is to sit in peace and eat a sandwich.”
“Sometimes I pee in the shower if I’m really tired!”
“If I have learned anything from my SIMS family: When a child doesn’t see his father enough he starts to jump up and down, then his mood level with drop until he pees himself.”
“My mom used to send me articles about how older virgins are considered good luck in Mexico.”
“God, three weddings in one day, I’m going to be in Spanx for 12 hours. My elastic line is gonna get infected again.”
“There ain’t no party like a Liz Lemon party ’cause a Liz Lemon party is mandatory!”
Can any of you read these and NOT think of me saying them? Especially that sandwich one. All of you know I love a good sandwich. It’s all I eat.
Anyhoo….so not only is Tina Fey’s book just hilarious so far, but it’s touching, too. And you know what, it speaks to me. I really feel like I have a soul sister. Here is an excerpt from her book that I instantly knew I wanted to share. She’s taking the words out of my mouth.
“I’ve always been able to tell a lot about people by whether they ask me about my scar. Most people never ask, but if it comes up naturally somehow and I offer up the story, they are quite interested. Some people are just dumb: “Did a cat scratch you?” God bless. Those sweet dumdums I never mind. Sometimes it is a fun sociology litmus test, like when my friend Ricky asked me, “Did they ever catch the black guy that did that to you?” Hmmm. It was not a black guy, Ricky, and I never said it was.
Then there’s another sort of person who thinks it makes them seem brave or sensitive or wonderfully direct to ask me about it right away. They ask with quiet, feigned empathy, “How did you get your scar?” The grossest move is when they say they’re only curious because “it’s so beautiful.” Ugh. Disgusting. They might as well walk up and say, “May I be amazing at you?” To these folks let me be clear. I’m not interested in acting out a TV movie with you where you befriend a girl with a scar. An Oscar-y Spielberg movie where I play a mean German with a scar? Yes.
My whole life, people who ask about my scar within one week of knowing me have invariably turned out to be egomaniacs of average intelligence or less….”
–Tina Fey in Bossypants
This is a pretty good interpretation of how I feel about people who do/don’t ask me about my neck. There are dumbasses that walk about and are like, “Why are you holding your neck sideways? Does it hurt?” Uh…no you idiot. I usually then tell them I have scoliosis and then they ask what scoliosis and so on…yadayada.
I guess it’s kind of a lose-lose situation, though. I mean, if you ask right away or at a weird time I’m going to think you’re an asshole. But if you never ask I’m also going to think you’re an asshole. Are you really going to pretend like there’s nothing different about me? Come on.
I understand that some people think they should wait to for the other person to bring it up. But I think that it shows an interest and sense of caring when you wait for the right time (after we’ve known each other maybe a few weeks) and just ask.
So if you have a friend that you’ve noticed something different about–wait for the right moment and ask them! Do it in a nice way and they’ll appreciate it, promise!
Oh, and also, buy Tina Fey’s book Bossypants.



















