I say you hurt me. You say I scorned you. We say we care. It begins. The conversation begins.
Louise BernikowThe question arises as to whether it is possible not to live in the world of men and still to live in the world.
Louise BernikowEverytime I say "sure" when I mean "no," everytime I smile brightly when I'm exploding with rage, every time I imagine my man's achievement is my own, I know the cheerleader never really died. I feel her shaking her ass inside me and I hear her breathless, girlish voice mutter "T-E-A-M, Yea, Team.
Louise Bernikow