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Oh goodness, where would I even begin. Suffice to say, it's going.
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How's everything going?
Oh goodness, where would I even begin. Suffice to say, it's going.
“His bedroom was crowded with furniture, just like the air between them was with all the things she should have said and the apologies he should have offered. They sat there quietly, in a moment that felt like forever, both cross-legged and across from each other on the small patch of empty carpet next to his bed. There weren’t any words left to say. Not ones that meant anything, anyway. Strained voices and shaky breaths were done with and now he was just looking at her with fear in his eyes. In that moment, she was the ocean and he was begging for smooth sailing while setting out into a storm. And she wanted to rain down on him more than anything. She wanted to rip him apart, one wave at a time – just anything to somehow make him feel what he did to her, how he broke her. There was conviction vibrating in her joints as she stood to her feet with every intention to walk away from him forever, out of his room and into a different life. But instead, her knees gave way two steps out, right into his lap. Her body curled up like a child and her hands clung to his chest like it was the precipice and she was regretting the jump. And just like that, his arms were around her as if they’d always been, closing in, wrapping her up in a cloud of his musk and broken promises, suffocating and intoxicating.”
— I couldn’t leave you if I tried, and I tried.
My priorities this year:
Me
That’s it bitch, just me.
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The second girl at least read the book to confirm that it was shit, she even had Capote on deck as backup. Chick 1 is just lazy
Nope. Girl 2 saw that Girl 1′s absolutely accurate analysis was being shut down just because it wasn’t stated in an intellectual way (in spite of its validity). So Girl 2 reinforced Girl 1′s opinions in solidarity and made sure that it was absolutely clear that Girl 1 was factually correct. WITHOUT taking credit for her observations (”kim is right” instead of “Actually, kim”)
Girls supporting Girls.
Girls not letting other girls be treated poorly.
If you read thirty pages of a book and hate it, that’s a good analysis. Girl 1 literally said, “It sucked for these reasons, and I only got through 30 pages.” She was absolutely paying attention and trying to get it. But if all you get is a headache, fuck that book.
I love this exchange
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How do I get on the frequency of the woman I want to be? What does she do on a daily basis? What does she read? What does she discuss?
I needed this.
if they wanted to, they would’ve.
Platonic intimacy is a paradox.
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