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Stephanie Tom
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May 30
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My Heart is a Mausoleum but Only out of Necessity
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Travel Log at the End of the World
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2019
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The Many Misadventures of the Pinedale Middle School Badminton Team
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2013
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2 editions
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The Whimsical Musings of Stephanie: A Book of Poems
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2013
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Hypertrophic Literary - Winter 2016
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2016
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Everything for Everyone: An Oral History of the New York Commune, 2052–2072:
"The ideas in this book are really interesting, I just wish they weren’t presented as an oral history. I understand that an oral history format gives the sense that these utopian events really do happen on our timeline, as we look back on the future a"
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"technically good i suppose, but missing something that makes it truly compelling. feels like it was written distractedly, while looking at something else. pulls itself along a track to a pre-destined conclusion, a kind of fill in the blanks or colour"
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dear elia: Letters from the Asian American Abyss:
"holy shit you can do .25 ratings on goodreads now??
anyway this book made me cry a lot and then i got to the part about all the shit at UMD and i KNOW those professors and i had no idea this all went on because it pre-dates my undergrad years but 😭 i" Read more of this review » |
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“It looks as though your shop is doing well," Luka said gazing around, "Could you help me find a gift for a lady friend of mine?"
My heart plunged to my grenn satin slippers, and I had to stare down at Azarte for a minute, petting him hard. Naturally Luka had a "lady friend." She was probably nobly born: the daughter of a count or a duke. I imagined her having thick dark hair and clear skin, and was bitterly jealous. "Of course," I stammered after a time. "What would she like? A gown? A sash?" If she came in for a fitting, I decided to "accidentlly" poke her with every pin.”
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My heart plunged to my grenn satin slippers, and I had to stare down at Azarte for a minute, petting him hard. Naturally Luka had a "lady friend." She was probably nobly born: the daughter of a count or a duke. I imagined her having thick dark hair and clear skin, and was bitterly jealous. "Of course," I stammered after a time. "What would she like? A gown? A sash?" If she came in for a fitting, I decided to "accidentlly" poke her with every pin.”
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