after a popular literary heroine, you have a big bag to fill.
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Thursday, May 14, 2009
13. Everyone, that is, except my dad,
who bought me The Beatle's Second Album. After that I never saw him again.
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5. I don't live in antebellum Georgia.
I'm a California girl. It's 1968, the summer after the Summer of Love.
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4. I don't spell very well at times,
as evidenced by my first sentence. This is a piece of my story, but not part of the main narrative thread.
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