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Let my girls be Hermiones, rather than Pansy Parkinsons. Let them never be Stupid Girls.

Tears were warm, and girls were beautiful, like dreams.

I could smell the air, and I really loved rock ‘n’ roll.

I want to be the best version of myself for anyone who is going to someday walk into my life and need someone to love them beyond reason.

Black curves to wish you a lovely weekend.

Her laugh was like a bangle of bells.

I know a girl from whose body sunbeams rose to the clouds as if they’d fallen from the sun.

‘Cause honestly the truth is that you know I’m never leaving, 'cause you’re my angel sent from above.

Girls good at sports >

But what Mom never told me is that along the way, you find sisters, and they find you. Girls are cool that way.

Don’t worry if people think you’re crazy. You are crazy. You have that kind of intoxicating insanity that lets other people dream outside of the lines and become who they’re destined to be.

When I touched her body, I believed she was God. In the curves of her form I found the birth of Man, the creation of the world and the origin of all life. 

Having rock-star problems may be the closest I ever get to being an actual rock star.

It’s always wonderful to be elegant, it’s always fashionable to have grace, it’s always glamorous to be brave.

I paw at the ground and run under the moon. I like the feel of my own body.

She always knew the way. Her feet were little wings. And her beautiful head was a compass.

A girl in a bikini is like having a loaded gun on your coffee table- There’s nothing wrong with them, but it’s hard to stop thinking about.

Even love is a struggle and it’s all we got.

Courage, sacrifice, determination, commitment, toughness, heart, talent, guts. That’s what little girls are made of; the heck with sugar and spice.

Oh the balmy days and the palmy bays, and the cars, and the bars.