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  • i hate feminism.

    i hate feminism. not really. ok, well sort of. do you hate me now?  that’s ok.  (not really, because frankly, i like to be liked.)  but i’ll pretend it is.  because…

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  • undaunted

    i awoke to thunder so rumbling, it rattled the glass of my bedroom window panes.   the weather matches my mood; on the inside, a storm rolls along, a battle of…

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