by Caroljean Gavin
I’m not like the other girls. The other girls know things I don’t know. The other girls know the rules.
Tangerine’s whipping eyeliner all over her face. She started with her eyes, but she drew the lines all the way out to her ears. She didn’t stop there. She’s drawing lines from one side of her forehead to the other, covering her whole face like that. …Read More