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When boys talked, it sounded like feral dogs barking. They fiended for attention, were always aggressive, and made me wish I could put them down.
Making a mixtape was way easier than announcing to the world that you’re a lesbian.
The whole scene made me feel like I wasn’t myself. I was on the back of a vintage Harley, riding down the middle of a street I didn’t know with a beautiful biker librarian.
Goals
You said reading would make me brilliant, but writing would make me infinite.”
But it was August and what does love mean at the end of a summer?
