My Vices Collide: A Celebration of Being a Little Messed Up
My Vices Collide, A Celebration of Being a Little Messed Up, is a collection of funny, inspirational stories about being all things to all people at all times—and failing beautifully.
Gorder’s warmly-spun vignettes are a tenderly revealing “show and tell” chronicling a lifetime of often hilarious, sometimes harrowing, obsessive compulsive tendencies.
Drawing from her experiences as a small-town island girl, to a globe-trotting Pan Am flight attendant, to life back on that island raising a family, Gorder shares stories that will make you laugh, cry, and breathe a sigh of relief. She answers such soul-wrenching-keep-you-awake-at-night questions as: Is there anything more embarrassing than throwing up in your own purse? Can trees sing and seashells whisper, and do dolphins look good in Birkenstocks? Are “messy mortals” really the best kind? Is death really the absolute worst thing? And, can God be found at Build-a-Bear Workshop?
Gorder answers all these questions and more with wit, sensitivity, and candor that may make you squirm a little—then breathe a sigh of relief. Gorder is the girlfriend who gets you. You’re not crazy after all, maybe a just a little messed up too.
My Vices Collide, A Celebration of Being a Little Messed Up, is a collection of funny, inspirational stories about being all things to all people at all times—and failing beautifully.
Gorder’s warmly-spun vignettes are a tenderly revealing “show and tell” chronicling a lifetime of often hilarious, sometimes harrowing, obsessive compulsive tendencies.
Drawing from her experiences as a small-town island girl, to a globe-trotting Pan Am flight attendant, to life back on that island raising a family, Gorder shares stories that will make you laugh, cry, and breathe a sigh of relief. She answers such soul-wrenching-keep-you-awake-at-night questions as: Is there anything more embarrassing than throwing up in your own purse? Can trees sing and seashells whisper, and do dolphins look good in Birkenstocks? Are “messy mortals” really the best kind? Is death really the absolute worst thing? And, can God be found at Build-a-Bear Workshop?
Gorder answers all these questions and more with wit, sensitivity, and candor that may make you squirm a little—then breathe a sigh of relief. Gorder is the girlfriend who gets you. You’re not crazy after all, maybe a just a little messed up too.
My Vices Collide, A Celebration of Being a Little Messed Up, is a collection of funny, inspirational stories about being all things to all people at all times—and failing beautifully.
Gorder’s warmly-spun vignettes are a tenderly revealing “show and tell” chronicling a lifetime of often hilarious, sometimes harrowing, obsessive compulsive tendencies.
Drawing from her experiences as a small-town island girl, to a globe-trotting Pan Am flight attendant, to life back on that island raising a family, Gorder shares stories that will make you laugh, cry, and breathe a sigh of relief. She answers such soul-wrenching-keep-you-awake-at-night questions as: Is there anything more embarrassing than throwing up in your own purse? Can trees sing and seashells whisper, and do dolphins look good in Birkenstocks? Are “messy mortals” really the best kind? Is death really the absolute worst thing? And, can God be found at Build-a-Bear Workshop?
Gorder answers all these questions and more with wit, sensitivity, and candor that may make you squirm a little—then breathe a sigh of relief. Gorder is the girlfriend who gets you. You’re not crazy after all, maybe a just a little messed up too.