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    Late Night Dopamine ‣ This is your brain on love.
    Jenny Penland
    • 1 min

    Late Night Dopamine ‣ This is your brain on love.

    Perhaps a mind's only fine when it pretends. Must be why it always begins again.
    Envisage ‣ A broken glance that whispers - never, ever, ever.
    Jenny Penland
    • 1 min

    Envisage ‣ A broken glance that whispers - never, ever, ever.

    Imagine saying no until it excites you; 'til it bores you. Imagine saying no until you can't imagine wasting you breath on the syllable.
    Heart Shaped Rain Clouds ‣ how far we go to forget.
    Jenny Penland
    • 2 min

    Heart Shaped Rain Clouds ‣ how far we go to forget.

    I’ve never much identified with sad. I’ve been hurt and torn and scared. Flippant, anxious, wary. I’ve known the sting of betrayal’s...
    Warning Label ‣ The itch you can't scratch out.
    Jenny Penland
    • 1 min

    Warning Label ‣ The itch you can't scratch out.

    Remind yourself at the end, before I crawl my way in, under your skin.
    VIII ‣ The girl who lived.
    Jenny Penland
    • 5 min

    VIII ‣ The girl who lived.

    This time, eight years ago, I laid beside you, contemplating life. Specifically, my life. And what was left of it. I was so young. Too...
    VII ‣ Never Grow Up.
    Jenny Penland
    • 3 min

    VII ‣ Never Grow Up.

    I've read that seven is an age of exploration, self-critique and combative complaining. I'm here to report that in the case of one...
    Growing Pains ‣ She's my litmus for all others.
    Jenny Penland
    • 2 min

    Growing Pains ‣ She's my litmus for all others.

    I close my eyes and try to memorize the patterned sound of squeak-creak-squeak-creak, as our chair rocks back and forth atop the uneven wood
    A Flame By Any Other Name ‣ The day she  learned the difference.
    Jenny Penland
    • 2 min

    A Flame By Any Other Name ‣ The day she learned the difference.

    You know when the train’s comin' - How fast it’s goin’ - And that you’re standin’ - Where it’s headed.
    Almost ≠ Enough ‣ Paper Cuts.
    Jenny Penland
    • 1 min

    Almost ≠ Enough ‣ Paper Cuts.

    There’s this part of me that hungers for the bloodlet. It’s like breaking a bone to set a sprain or lighting a controlled burn to put out...
    X ‣ Fail big.
    Jenny Penland
    • 7 min

    X ‣ Fail big.

    Some nine months and ten years ago: forty-six chromosomes, two blue lines, and the unwavering perseverance of a girl too young to know...

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