I am fuming. Not only does the future of my Me, Tim and my Quim (aka Me Ted and my Head) hang in the balance but someone has thoroughly shat on my parade in the form of a little publication they call 'Subtext'.
Hummmmmmmmmmm.
After writing a delicious piece on feminism and fruit i was bitterly disappointed to find out it had been...rejected. The taste was not sweet, it was bitter.
Let me know what you think. Here is a review from all those lovely people at the F-word!
http://www.thefword.org.uk/reviews/2006/08/subtext_magazin
Posie and Out.
Today’s Pattern Story: Vogue 7895
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Cheryl: I don’t think I would have tried to defend my thesis topic at the
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