
Peas in a Patriarchal Pod.
We’re moving in circles, and right in the middle of it is a man who knows we’re going nowhere.
Probably needed a hug, started writing instead.
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We’re moving in circles, and right in the middle of it is a man who knows we’re going nowhere.

A mother’s resentment of the freedoms her daughter reaches for.

I hope all avoidants get who they deserve; someone exactly like them.

The world profits from our doubt. So believing you’re beautiful becomes a kind of vengeful rebellion.

You better lock in!

Sometimes you have to test still waters to find out they run deep.

May the best edge protective style win, and may my follicles finally rest, Amen.

Apparently I had a sugar daddy. I also had zero money

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