I told myself it was the snowโshe couldnโt possibly get to Philadelphia on the roads. I told myself a hundred lies. Children do that. Itโs amazing the sorts of things youโll make yourself believe.
Libba BrayI am creating an atmosphere! Oh, Unc, weโve finally got bodies in this joint! Paying bodies. We could have a good racket going here.โ โIโm not interested in a โracket.โ Iโm an academic.โ โThatโs okay, Unc. I wonโt hold it against you.
Libba BrayThe world expected girls to pluck and primp and put on heels. Meanwhile, boys dressed in rumpled T-shirts and baggy pants and misplace their combs, and yet you were suppose to fall at their feet? Unacceptable.
Libba Bray