The pocket of my own shirt, where I would be small and safe and warm and protected from wind and dust
The inside of a big blue chair, like the
meat
insides, where all the stuffing and insulation lives
Exactly on the place of any furniture where a small dog was just asleep on it so it's still warm and he's coming back any minute
I've been at my job for two and a half years but I’m about to leave to move out of state. A few weeks ago, I found out from a female coworker that a male coworker of ours, Sam, has been sexually harassing almost all the women in my office for at least a year.
SOME GUY, KEATS PROBABLY
: my god, sir knight
what has happened to you?
you look like some sort of lake without sedges
a sedgeless lake
if such a thing can even be imagined
no sedges on you
a sedgeless man
Rarely in our never-ending quest for the perfect drug store dupe do we come across one as perfect as this by asking the waitress at Red Robin what makes her eyes so beautifully catlike. Even the included brush works. Today is a miracle.
Of all of the genres women have written in, the female Bildungsroman is one of the most important -- for it often grows out of the author’s own lived experiences, providing a map to where women’s lives have been, and where they are going.
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Nobody Walks Here In Los Angeles But Me, The Lonely Sidewalk-Man, The Only Man Looking To Connect With Another Human Soul Only There's No One Else On The Pavement To Connect With, Just Me And The Sun