Does My New Feminism Make Me Look

I'm A Librarian, Not An Oracle.

Who But The Mad Would Choose To Keep On Living? In The End, Aren't We All Just A Little Crazy?

Taylor Clapped Three Times For Attention. "ladies! Ladies! My Stars! That's Enough. Now. We All Know Miss Arkansas's Girls Are Fake, Miss Ohio's Easier Than Making Cereal, And Miss Montana's Dress Is Something My Blind Meemaw Would Wear To Bingo Night." - "beauty Queens

But...you Could Have Whatever You Wished." "exactly," He Says, Nuzzling My Neck. "but," I Say, "you Could Turn Stones To Rubies Or Ride In A Fine Gentleman's Carriage." Kartik Puts His Hands On Either Side Of My Face. "to Each His Own Magic," He Says And Kisses Me Again.

I Do Not Want To Pass The Time. I Want To Grab Hold Of It And Leave My Mark Upon The World.