I'm a young woman and I'm going to write about what I know.
I saw a picture of myself when I came out of the hospital. I didn't recognize myself.
I was hit by a car once on my bike, but I still rode home.
Sisters come before carpet burns and blisters.
Some men do think I'm a psycho bunny-boiler.
I don't think your ability to fight has anything to do with how big you are. It's to do with how much anger is in you.