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I don't know if there's a person for me.
a woman standing in front of me turned to her right, tilted her face toward the sun, closed her eyes.
I totally knew my life would change, and I also knew that I was going to have to work through it.
silent surburban girl releasing her voice, not yet knowing what all she wants to say about her life and the things that make it spin.
patterns and thoughts in order to fully understand how your clothes get dirty
the funny thing about life is that the more things change, the more things really do stay the same.
Because they are the last people to admit we are going to die.
Wedding invitations, birthday cards, sympathy notes: the way all of those are perfect, squared up, neat representations for things that are, in truth…
They're supposed to be a woman's physical ideal.