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September 2012
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Beat it...
I walk into the apartment. Piper is making cupcakes and listening to Michael Jackson.
Me: “Beat It”, huh?
Piper: It’s for the egg whites.
August 2012
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April 2012
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racquelcable:
sacrosanct, adj.
The nape of your neck. Even the sound of the word nape sounds holy to me. That and the hollow of your neck, the peek of your chest that your shirt sometimes reveals. These are the stations of my quietest, most insistent desire.
-David Levithan (The Lover’s Dictionary)
March 2012
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