Kayla: Look into my eyes. I command you. Give me your food now (even if I am not vegetarian and nectarines aren't puppy food)!
Me: Nah, not working. Try harder.
By Miss Lime
When verbal sparring becomes a knot, the pen becomes her sword. A moderate feminist's take on life's myopic details. It's always the minute things that form the bigger picture. As for the larger view, that's what governments are for.