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Two minutes before maturation I cut my barbie's lackluster hair scars must undergo proliferation until they're barely there. This book is not an average adolesc

I never asked to be born. But now I ask to be seen. Spare me your dread and devote to me your eyes. A poetry collection compiled of personal journal entries . N

The stereotype-laden message, delivered through clothes, music, books, and TV, is essentially a continuous plea for girls to put their energies into beauty prod

Love, for me, has always been centered around chestnuts. The tree and the horse. The letter P. The two boys I grew up with. The girl with the curls. The woman w

I keep waiting for your departure when it might actually be your arrival. Having moved in with a stranger but living with a conversant friend, I have grown to l