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212 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 7, 2021
You look like a man. It took me a few seconds before I knew it wasn't a compliment, that it was a lesson, an exchange, that he was learning too, how to be a man by not being a girl.
You look like a man. I was three sips into the smoothie before it hit. To be a woman seemed a terrible thing to have happen, and it happened at 3:54 on a Friday when I was fourteen to the sound of a blender jolted to life. Women have to be small, give birth, wear makeup. I could see all the women, the court reporters, the accountants, psychics and secretaries, biologists and senators, important but nameless, with inconvenient hairstyles and morning routines. Men got to invent women over and over one generation after the other by the grace of God.
"Men are like giant tortoises—big and round and dense and kind of cute in a slow ancient way. I don’t mind men, I just don’t want to do them. I’d rather slide lettuce into their mouths and watch them chew." -from "Fat"
"Strange things would arouse me then and maybe now, like Gilligan’s Island, all those odd white people on an island forever. It wasn’t gay or straight or the parts that were supposed to be romantic. Skipper and Gilligan would turn me on sometimes, the way the skipper would beat Gilligan with his cap and smash it back on his own head. Who knows?" -from "Lizard Sex"