Heat prickled my cheeks. My palms went clammy. Love is a lot like food poisoning.

Suzanne Supplee

Mots clés love artichoke clammy food-poisoning

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Emily Dickinson , in my opinion, is the perfect (although admittedly slightly cliche) poet for lonely fat girls.

Suzanne Supplee

Mots clés emily-dickinson lonely artichoke fat-girls

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