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‘Cause You’ve Been Asking

Over the past couple of months, I’ve received a bunch of emails from readers asking me to explain the specifics of my involvement with “It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia.” I’ve thought a lot about whether or not to talk about this publicly, but have decided to tell my story 1) because it’s a part of my life that happened, and a part that has had an enormous impact on me, and 2) because I recently received an email from a reader who had something very similar happen to her, and wanted my advice on how to deal with the situation on an emotional level. So yes, I think it’s an interesting story, but I also think it’s an important one to tell given that many young people deal with similar issues.

My involvement with “Sunny” was complicated by two factors: 1) I was romantically involved with my co-star and the creator of the show, Rob McElhenney, for many years, and the demise of our relationship was what ultimately led to my forced exit from the show, and 2) I was very young – about 23 years old – when the following events transpired, and was so intimidated by the people with whom I was working (including top-level FX executives) that I felt that I had no voice whatsoever.

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A Little Morning Advice

Despite what the box says, you should never, never, never make cream of wheat in the microwave. I am presently poking at a bowl of lumpy cement.

This is sad, because I was so excited when I bought the box in the supermarket a few days ago. When I was in junior high, I went through a phase where I made myself a bowl of Farina every day when I got home from school (on the stovetop…not in the microwave). I haven’t eaten the stuff in years, and this morning I thought I’d break the pattern, but I wasn’t in the mood to hand-wash pots and pans, and so decided to do the microwave-stir-microwave thing…with unfortunate ends. Breakfast today was not to be.


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