Getting in My Pants

When I was in kindergarten, I only wore dresses because I was a princess, dammit! My mom whipped up dresses on her Singer sewing machine and I’d fluff around class, mocking the girls who were low enough to wear (gasp) pants. (I was a precocious little snot.) But a field trip to the zoo changedContinue reading “Getting in My Pants”

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