A boy dressed as a robot is sitting next to a fairy.
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A boy dressed as a robot is sitting next to a fairy.
Last week I only dared watch, but now, under the baubled lights that sway over a tree-lined square swollen with longing, I buckle my black tango shoes, hold my breath like a platform diver preparing to plunge in, wonder if tonight I will be asked.
Britney Spears almost killed me.
The acid makes it hard to count the ravers. Hundreds? Thousands?
I've had a crush on Crystal forever, and now here I am, in front of everyone, expected to stab a flower into her dress, millimeters from her—you know.
Looking straight ahead and not too far back or too far forward – my strategy for dealing with the new normal. I straighten up, and the gut punch comes swiftly and unexpectedly.