What I Didn’t See. A short story by Karen Joy Fowler, at scifi.com
A sample of some self absorbed portraits from …the dismal sanctuary of Asya Schween. 23. Immersed in incarnadine-hued twilight of my mind. Alone. I read no poetry but mathematical manuscripts and the Holy Bible.
I’m a good girl. I will perish. [via: growabrain]
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May 4th, 2004 at 1:09 pm
You like that?? I used to write shit like that when I was 15. I couldn’t make it past the first ten lines bc it made me nauseous.
May 5th, 2004 at 11:32 pm
do i like that? not really. it’s probably that i’m attracted to self-absorbed sort of cute slightly weird brunettes with dark eyes..