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Lindy West was born an unremarkable female baby in Seattle, Washington. The former Stranger writer covered movies, movie stars, exclamation points, lady stuff, large frightening fish, and much, much more....

19 replies on “The View from My Toilet”

  1. Those tiles remind me of the floor in my old bathroom and the cave-shower with a low, arched, ceiling. Best shower I’ve ever used.

  2. #s 5,6 and 8…further proof that the internet is a place where sad people can be mean for absolutely NO REASON.

  3. The View from My Toilet could be a spinoff of the hit morning gabfest, The View.

    4 ladies in a coffee klatch, who bring in guests and harangue them…in a toilet!

  4. Did you steal that book from Dan? Or are you planning to give it to him when he gets back from wherever he’s speaking tonight?

  5. Oh my goodness. Lord Shiva wrap me in your many arms! This thing, it cannot be; if it is not Kali, it is Durga, it is always something!
    Is this not the very corner of the men’s room in Erdman Hall? So many nights of my misspent youth I have laid cheek down upon these same tiles until the rising of the sun, fleeing from my memories of the many gopis who chased me down and defiled my spirit. O Blessed Purushottama, dissolve me in your formlessness and save me from the undifferentiated shadow of my miserable existence!

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