Hahaha – ANOTHER deceitful friend! Maybe this one meant that Deerskin would be comforting in the same weird counterintuitive way that The Bell Jar was comforting when I was seventeen? Maybe not. Spindle's End it is, then... Just as soon as I finish drafting this essay on the historical impossibility of female friendship and the poetics of loss and failure. Augh.
...And I'm glad your kidlet doesn't breathe fire (yet?).
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Date: 2012-08-03 06:35 pm (UTC)...And I'm glad your kidlet doesn't breathe fire (yet?).