izzy

Milk is for weak cunts. Neon orange docs and a chest full of sparklers and this is the only way I know to say ‘alive’. I am a-live a-live a-live. This champagne couldn’t be sparklier. You couldn’t be sparklier. Grab my hand. We’ll make a fist together and smash this wall between us to pieces.

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sarah

True confession:
In the unlikely event of my reproducing
I desperately want a son
I have always felt that I know how to raise a boy
How to teach him to be brave and kind
And honest and true and fierce and soft and ready
But in every fibre of my being
I know that I’ll have a daughter
And the day that I bring her wailing into the world
I will cradle her in my arms
And I will be fucking terrified

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