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May 22 - May 26, 2025
I have a thousand voices in my head telling me what to do. Yours. His. Gran Gran’s. The girls’. I have no idea which voice is mine.
“Do you seriously trust me so little?” “I trust you, Thea. It’s him I don’t trust.” “Oh, that is so insulting.” Thea pressed a hand to her forehead dramatically and adopted a breezy Southern Belle accent. “I’m just a fragile little damsel in distress who can’t take care of herself around such strong, virulent men. Save my virtue, dear husband.”
“I think I’m going crazy. I keep hearing a British accent in my head telling me to say and do things.” “It happens to all of us eventually,” Mack said.
“We shouldn’t assume that women and girls don’t know the difference between reality and fantasy. We don’t fear that men who read murder mysteries and thrillers are going to have a hard time not becoming serial killers, so why should we assume that a girl won’t know that she doesn’t have to change from a mermaid to human in order to find love just because of a movie?”
“You can do it, baby—” She smacked a hand over his mouth. “Will you stop cheering me on like we’re at batting practice?” “Sorry,” he mumbled.