I Need Feminism Because Peeping Tom

The peeping tom has taken up running or biking whatever it is that requires two-piece spandex body suits and frequenting my coffee shop since I moved. — when I feel his eyes on me staring as I sit at my table, or staring as I enter from a walk; I would rather take an orangepeeler…

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Role Playing Game

if I was a character in an RPG my race would, regretably, be human. — my class would be druid. As one of the earth, my power Would be dependent upon moon and sun cycles. I would channel energy via proper execution of mythical centering techniques [in hopes to ground] — As this shapeshifter, my…

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little girl

“little girls, don’t let anyone ruin your flowers,” the woman in black hood croaked during a lecture on, “THE IMPORTANCE OF REMAINING ‘PURE’” — ruler in hand SMACK :smack: SMACK palm up; ripe from the hitting. — little girl looks outside the school-house window. the grass there placed down; forced to be. TOLD to grow, MADE…

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