I know a girl who wears a baby doll's head on a necklace
I know a girl who is freaked out by the oil in organic peanut butter
I know a girl who loved star trek more than she loved me
I know a girl whose father committed suicide when she was still a child
I know a girl who is legitimately comparable to a Succubus (in how she treated all of us)
I know a girl who lies about everything but people seem to like her anyway
I know a girl who is smarmy and entertaining, but she always puts up a wall
I know a girl who is half my size with 10 times the business sense
I know a girl whose Mom got upset if she found her deck of Tarot cards
I know a girl who had her face next to a lover's phallus as her cellphone wallpaper
I know a girl who swims through books and dreams in essays
I know a girl who doesn't take shit from anyone (talking and dressing like a tomboy)
I know a girl who burps in public and considers macaroni and cheese her specialty
I know a few girls with children, they seem rather happy
I've known a lot of girls, but what I don't know about them is infinitely trumped
by the pieces of themselves they revealed to me. Thank you for those, they've been
insightful.
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