Status Updates From Spring Fire (Lesbian Pulp F...

Monday night was chapter-meeting night in Greek Town, and there was a reverent hush in the neighborhood. Decisions and rules and amendments to rules were being developed throughout the area, and it was like a grand corporation manufacturing a variety of brands, all tested, all ready to compete with one another.

Mitch saw Leda's face, and it was strange and unfamiliar. The features fell apart and they would not unite again. There was the wide, sensuous mouth and the nose and the eyes and the chin and they were like pieces of the puzzle that was Leda's face that had not been put together.

Jan had taught her never to say 'Mother.' Leda said 'Jan.' She said 'Oh, God, Jan is getting higher than a kite!' when they were all out on parties like that—Leda and the men who clambered after Jan and Jan with her glass raised and her voice growing shrill. ... Then in the fall, Leda said, 'Take it easy, Jan. Stay sober,' and the train moved away, toward Cranston and college and the house.

So Leda’s a fucking mess.

Lol. WTF is this shit??

Lol hemos acabado en un asylum

Tremenda hija de su madreeeeeee

No me puedo creer que la primera novela de lesbianas sea una americanada de fraternidades me meo

Se acabaron los jajas lo siento mucho si Laura me va a hacer leerme para el máster 10 libros lo voy a poner aquí porque lol