glass, irony and blood
i wanted to seem crazy. my mother taught me this.
"make them nervous," she said, "unsure of what you might do. people give you elbow room if they think you might not be quite in control of yourself. roll your eyes side to side. walk backwards. don't worry about what they think. here's what matters. take what you need."
anne carson
glass, irony and blood
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