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My mother told me never to trust girls who speak from the side of their mouths. But Kat, with her rainbow bracelets and flat vans, can't speak any other way. A creature of A.D.D. and zip up leather, studded belt and the next No Wave, has mistaken me for the last…
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1461118
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You’re the girl that would sneak out to poetry readings instead of parties, watching fierce semi-bearded men reading their poems from hand-stapled zines.
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146121
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She used to think of him as someone to entertain with charming lies, but things evolve in unexpected ways.
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1461177
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The transformation in their domineering, sour mother revised her children’s memories of their childhoods.
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146142
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I nicked this from a 12-year-old famine victim living under a bridge in Disneyland.
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1460108
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Time to pull in the shining teeth, but it makes me so sad, you know I'd rather be holding hands. The others have told me, don't hold back, hit them with every white knuckle, and let them bleed out, I'd rather be kissing your face. It hurts,…
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1460176
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Tasha loved to tease the rain. She sat still with her legs folded on the bench, never once looking the clouds in the eye.
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146054
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just wondering what one does when age and job skills narrow one's career options
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146053
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“No names,” she said. “I am the mysterious woman, and you are the handsome stranger.”
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146000
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The unfanged obscene had finally caught him in the night.
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146021
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Mary ran her cake business in a way she could never have run her marriage. It was by appointment only, full deposit, partial refund (and this purely at her own discretion). Business was terrific and she had to turn down job after job. She only made…
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1460176
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On the very day I was fired from Penn State, in 1971, I was also kidnapped by a short-lived underground student revolutionary group who spelled their own name wrong. They shoved me into the backdoor of a yellow rusted-out car on Atherton Street, blindfolded me. A…
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14592217
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Sometimes cats had to die or dogs
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145980
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What can I say about my brother, Stroman. We are twins and we hate each other. He is an honest, brave man with scruples. He is full of bullshit. He thinks I am morally twisted. He probably has a point there, but I don’t see what that has got to do with
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145911
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His name was Atticus. Yes, exactly like that other Atticus you’re thinking of. Though it was more to do with his mother’s unnatural obsession with Gregory Peck and less to do with a love of classic novels (because Lord knows she scarcely read a thing
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145921
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Beard of Bees
My father always used to say to me, he said "Son" (he called me son) "Son. Falling in love is easy. Getting into the Guinness Book of World Records is hard".
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14592012
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145987
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Megan beat up on herself later over the unsaid.
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145912
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Sawyer walked toward the lone house with the sentinel trees.
Behind him there were no tracks in the snow.
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145951
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Silent Murf was largely toothless, and the gaze from his eyes diverged in opposing directions; his skinny arms were a fancywork of jailhouse tattoos and what appeared to be scabbed-over claw marks.
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145900
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The pit of my stomach was bottoming out, this lurching sort-of feeling one experiences when one has coasted WELL OVER an abyss and has no way of finding one's bearings . . .
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14581710
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The leaves are telegrams sent from the branches to the wind, saying, “it's over stop don't send kisses stop forget me.”
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14581915
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as long as you have some snacks up there
I can be brave
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145884
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Jesus Freaks will go tat head... crowns of thorns for their noggins and so on. Christ had one too...
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14582712
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Nothing has changed//
except the toys and fashion.
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145842
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Two people are talking. They are both wearing hats.
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14582116
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Tell Bono I want my seventy bucks back.
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145892
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‘Look, look, Quark. Look here. Warthearm. A shiny warthearm.’ Maz was on his elbows and knees, his fat ass sticking out in their air like two cannon-balls ready to be shot off. He was peering at a long, shapeless earthworm, its skin translucent and i
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145832
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One day my mother's lover shaved his beard and legs. Said he couldn’t fit into his tight jeans anymore.
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