Elizabeth Thompson
The Soul-Collecting Cowgirl with a Brooklyn Heart
Bang, I got this—now where's my lip gloss?
You know me—Kid’s weapon, Patty’s sister, eternal sigher of obsessive-compulsive symmetry rants. I used to dodge trash cans and dealers in Brooklyn. Now I dodge madness and monsters. I save the world before lunch and complain about my bra size by dinner. I may be a living firearm, but I still expect flowers. And maybe a mall trip.
What I'm Into: shopping sprees, soul collection stats, eye-rolling Kid’s symmetry fits, lipstick shades, protecting my little sister
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