My Reasons To Live Were My Reasons

And, What's More, This 'precious' Body, The Very Same That Is Hooted And Honked At, Demeaned Both In Daily Life As Well As In Ever Existing Form Of Media, Harrassed, Molested, Raped, And, If All That Wasn't Enough, Is Forever Poked And Prodded And Weighed And Constantly Wrong For Eating Too Much, Eating Too Little, A Million Details Which All Point To The Solitary Girl, To Every Solitary Girl, And Say: Destroy Yourself.

You," He Said, "are A Terribly Real Thing In A Terribly False World, And That, I Believe, Is Why You Are In So Much Pain.

Studies Show That Intelligent Girls Are More Depressed Because They Know The World.

I'm A Big Stupid History Nerd.

I Was Reading Everything Under The Sun From Music History To Feminist Literature To Shakespeare, Which Is Why I'm Not A Complete Idiot At This Time.