I can’t remember the name of the country song
No one is going to throw blue paint on you like they did in Harriet the Spy. They might do other stuff, but they won’t throw blue paint.
That special culty feeling.
An interview with Lily Fake-Name, who’s looking to spend money on an average height girl in stripper heels.
Most of these facts are from Wikipedia. All of them are bone chilling. 💀
On Ann Patchett’s Queer (Not Gay) love of Lucy Grealy.
“I try to do everything with a lot of care. People respond really positively to that.“ — Allis
Friendship tropes, in fiction and irl.
Telling the truth even when it means Greek Gods will fuck up your life.
