DeNeen L. Brown:
You watched the Disney movies, sure enough, as other girls watched them.
And you put on your mother's pink nightgown and tied a long silk scarf on your head. And you danced, swirling in circles to the imaginary strings of orchestras.
Dreaming of the day when someone would come on a white horse and make everything all right.
It's like she was there with me.
That story made me want to die on about 82 different levels (including the level upon which she writes nine grafs of description of her own LAME AND INACCURATELY GENERALIZED FEELINGS, SOME OF THEM SENTENCE FRAGMENTS).
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