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Cars and Tampons
Growing up, my family owned a succession of shitty cars. We had a car where the floorboard on the driver’s side had rusted out so you had to keep your feet on the pedals. Another had the windshield held on with duct tape. One had been underwater at some point. We were never sure from…
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Necks
Over the past couple of years, I have become obsessed with necks. It started with my own neck, and has now developed into a full blown, voyeuristic neck obsession. When I was a child, my neck was disproportionate to my body and head, and I was often teased and called E.T. (see photo for reference).…