sounds dreamy
When I went to Paris I finally felt like I was in a culture I could have mutual understanding with, because everything was so crazed and emotional all the time, like people making out in the supermarket and at parties someone would inevitably end up in tears and the others would gather around and hug the tearful person and murmur to them in French and hand them cigarettes. I felt very safe and normal in such a culture.
- Michelle Tea
Perfect landscape for the menstrual poetics of oversharing.
This sounds like every party I’ve gone to and every party I’ve thrown.
