Wednesday, March 20, 2013


"we interval the dancing with bathroom breaks, panting for air, our hearts racing as we hold the stall doors and try to apply lipstick. and i forget the cold chapels of boarding school. i forget my penance. i forget my long, silent days, the proper days, the strict ones. i forget the prayers i chanted that morning, to have a good day. i am having one. "

-Paulette Cameron

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