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“Half memoir, half polemic, and entirely necessary,” (Elle UK), Moran’s debut was an instant runaway bestseller in England as well as an Amazon UK Top Ten book of the year; still riding high on bestseller lists months after publication, it is a bona fide cultural phenomenon. You will laugh out loud, wince, and—in my case—feel proud to be the same gender as the author.” I Start Bleeding! I know that women bleed every month, but I didn't think it was going to happen to me. It all adds to a dreary sense that something terribly wrong is going on, but that it is against the rules of the game to ever mention it. These hormones do not make me feel feminine: every night, I lie in bed feeling wretched, and the bulge of my sanitary napkin in my knickers looks like a cock. "But it's okay." The baby then starts crying, so she never explains why it's okay. "I don't think Judy Garland ever had a period," I tell the dog, unhappily, later that night. I feel a sad jealousy of all my younger siblings who are still "outside the bag." The napkins are thick and cheap - stuck into my knickers, they feel like a mattress between my legs. "Like when we found out that a Brussels sprout looks exactly like a Sindy cabbage. I don't tell Mum, because I've asked my question about periods. The blood on the sheets is depressing - not dramatic and red, like a murder, but brown and tedious, like an accident. Caitlin Moran: There's no WAY I'm smarter than you, because you have never smoked so much marijuana you tried to get a stoned wasp and a worm to fight by putting them in a jar together. And THEN you tell them about how Greer appeared on the cover of Oz magazine with her marmoset on full display, and their minds get blown all over again. Beautiful filthy hot porn in which chicks get their rocks off in beautifully decorated rooms and/or a hayrick during the Harvest. It starts in the car on the way to Central Library in town, and I have to walk all around the nonfiction section for half an hour, desperately hoping it won't show, before Dad takes us all home again.My "Loose [sic] Weight" campaign has stepped up a gear - not only am I still not eating ginger nuts, but I'm also doing ten sit ups and ten push ups a night. "I want you to go away," her voice says from under the duvet. I can't think of anything I want to do less than talk about menstruation with you." I trail away. None of us can quite work out how this has happened, as Oscar is one of those small yappy type dogs, only slightly bigger than a family size tin of baked beans, and the stupid new dog is a fully grown German shepherd. The dog remains under my bed, looking, as always, deeply nervous about being a dog. She's now eight months pregnant, and holding the sleeping one-year old Cheryl while trying to do a wee. Even though she's two years younger than me, Caz starts her period six months after me - just as I'm starting my second one. There are bits of shredded, red cotton all over the floor, and my knickers are hanging out of her mouth. "Oh, God - your dog's a lesbian vampire," Caz says from her bed, turning over to sleep. In the midst of this hormonal gloom, however, the cavalry finally arrives, over the hill, jangling its spurs, with epaulettes shining in the sun: my green library card. The library is on the other side of the Green - a gigantic, desolate stretch of grass, where one must be constantly on the lookout for the Yobs. "I saw him in the video to Paul Simon's 'You Can Call Me Al,' from the 1986 Graceland album, on Warner Bros., and I just can't stop thinking about him. A must-read for anyone curious to find out just how very funny a self-proclaimed ‘strident feminist’ can be.” Prologue: The Worst Birthday Ever 1Chapter 1 I Start Bleeding! Moran: I would be THE PERSON IN A BAR BUYING YOU A JUG OF MARGARITAS, JENNY LAWSON. I want to take you to a certain club in East London where they have a pool on the roof, and we jump in, pissed. Lawson: What part of your book are you most proud of? But, aside from that, remembering that my sister called my dog "a lesbian vampire" when it ate my sanitary pad. Caitlin Moran, author of How To Be a Woman,interviews Jenny Lawson, author of Let's Pretend This Never Happened Caitlin Moran: Do you feel you've ever actually gone too far? Jenny Lawson: Surprisingly, I do have a lot of boundaries, even considering how filter-less I am about myself. Caitlin Moran: If you could have a stuffed animal doing anything, what would it be?My mother never told us about them - "I thought you'd picked it all up from Moonlighting," she said vaguely, when, years later, I asked her about it - and it's only when I came across a Tampax leaflet, stuffed in the hedge outside our house by a passing schoolgirl, that I'd discovered what the whole menstrual deal was. In a three bedroom council [subsidized] house with seven people in it, she is almost perpetually furious. Again, I'm not really sure I want in on all of this. "I found a leaflet, and it says I'll be starting my period soon," I continue. I think it's going to hurt." I look into the dog's eyes. I will have to pull a lot of fancy footwork but it will be worth it. LA born movie star and comedian Chevy is going to both get, and love, this joke. (Continues...) Excerpted from How to Be a Woman by Caitlin Moran. Excerpted by permission of Harper Collins Publishers. No part of this excerpt may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the publisher. solely for the personal use of visitors to this web site. Jenny Lawson: If the world changed enough that I would be considered normal then that would mean that everyone else in the world was dysfunctionally weird and vaguely dangerous. Or maybe a small raccoon in jams just to remind me of my childhood. "I don't want to talk about this," Caz says, when I come into the bedroom with the leaflet and try to show it to her. "Look - this is the womb, and this is the vagina, and the Tampax expands width ways, to fill the ... I think I thought I was just made of solid meat - from my pelvis to my neck - with the kidneys wedged in there somewhere. I have not told the dog yet but the thought of kissing Chevy Chase has made me so excited that yesterday I listened to "You Can Call Me Al" 16 times on repeat, imagining him touching my face while Paul Simon plays the bass solo. I have even imagined what my first line to him will be - the one that will capture his heart. " I will say, at a party very closely modeled on the ones I've seen on Dynasty. Prologue: The Worst Birthday Ever 1Chapter 1 I Start Bleeding! Caitlin Moran: If the internet didn't exist, what would you do with your time?
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