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And, What's More, This 'precious' Body, The Very Same That Is Hooted And Honked At, Demeaned Both In Daily Life As Well As In Ever Existing Form Of Media, Harrassed, Molested, Raped, And, If All That Wasn't Enough, Is Forever Poked And Prodded And Weighed And Constantly Wrong For Eating Too Much, Eating Too Little, A Million Details Which All Point To The Solitary Girl, To Every Solitary Girl, And Say: Destroy Yourself.

What If I'm An Angel Without Wings To Take Me Home?

Your Stockings Prove Your Virtues. Be Certain They Are Clean And Free Of Tears.

Studies Show That Intelligent Girls Are More Depressed Because They Know The World.

I Myself Am Not Afraid Of Ghosts; I Am Afraid Of People.