There is thunder in my ******
from my ****** falls her monthly rain –
I like being a girl, but I hate being a woman.
This is what all of us say:
give me estrogen but not too much.
give me the babies but don’t make it hurt.
And all their milk is store-bought.
April 25th, 2006.
Judgment day, in white pants
I give orange pulp to everyone –
the Sixteenth Century has me by the ovaries.
Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 6:22 PM UTC
There is thunder in my ******
from my ****** falls her monthly rain –
I like being a girl, but I hate being a woman.
This is what all of us say:
give me estrogen but not too much.
give me the babies but don’t make it hurt.
And all their milk is store-bought.
April 25th, 2006.
Judgment day, in white pants
I give orange pulp to everyone –
the Sixteenth Century has me by the ovaries.
