Humorist Lillian Stone’s Debut Essay Collection Is Everybody’s Favorite
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Like most of Lillian Stone’s fans, I met her first on the Internet and immediately imprinted on her as a super-Stan. She’s a writer with the almost cryptid-like ability to read a former ‘90s kid’s thoughts on body image, small-town angst, and AIM chat room PTSD—then, somehow make them funnier and even more relatable than a lived experience.
Named by Paste as one of the best humorists of 2019, I cornered her that year at the Satire and Humor Festival in New York City to commend her on her viral humor piece “I’m a Clog Bitch Now”, not realizing I was catching her mid-bite at the food table. Before I could apologize, and then apologize again for apologizing too much, she apologized to me.
“Sorry,” she said. “I was goin’ in on a meatball.”
Be still my overly-sorry millennial heart. She is exactly who she is online.
Now, this obsessive-compulsive, ex-Evangelical, and survivor of the Ozark Howler is giving us the gift of feral-fellowship with her first book: Everybody’s Favorite, with more stories on flatulence, Y2K diet culture, and horny-tween fodder that add up to a blueprint on overcoming the urge to be a people pleaser—or everybody’s favorite—despite being brought up in the Bible Belt. It’s also an ode to anyone with a hometown they equal parts love and love to criticize in order to make it better.
Touching on her essays, from “Welcome to Ass Planet,” and “Popular Sins, Explained,” to “Nothing’s Funnier Than Naked” and “Tiny Dainty Baby Lady”, Stone sat down with me via Zoom to talk about her inspiration for the book.
Note: This interview has been edited for length and clarity.
Paste Magazine: How do you think growing up Evangelical in the Ozarks helped your humor writing?
Lillian Stone: Evangelical culture is such good comedy fodder because it’s objectively wild. Like, have you seen The Righteous Gemstones? Everything about it is larger than life and self-righteous to the point of total absurdity. There’s a megachurch on the outskirts of my hometown that went viral for hosting a men’s conference opening ceremony where military tanks ran over a bunch of cars as pyrotechnics exploded in the background. How are you going to grow up in that environment and be even a little normal?
Paste: Wow…just…hallelujah. Same question but about your OCD?
Stone: I think it helps in the sense that any personal ailment helps if you can laugh at yourself, but I’m not gonna pretend like I need to experience inner turmoil for my art. If someone offered to take OCD off my hands, I’d be extremely down. It’s an annoyance, mostly. I’d rather have a more glamorous problem, like a beauty mark.