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GRAMMY.com caught up with (G)I-DLE over Zoom to learn more about their rise to the top, how they are still learning to love themselves, and what comes after I Love. In your previous single, "Tomboy," you say that "stuff like love can't make a single scratch on my body....
Now… that may not seem like a big deal to you. However, it was to me. This whole time I kept thinking that God wasn’t seeing me. I only made it through 15 minutes of church when I wanted to just be fed for the whole service. I wasn’t asking God for anything selfish or bad...
She takes it in stride and handles it like a champ, though there is no reason she should have to put up with it. I love you and am forever grateful for this, Mom. And I will apologize until the end of time. While it may not always seem like it, you keep me grounded. My Dad ...
Her hips move with mine, so close I feel the plump pressure of her pussy like a kiss against my own. Each synchronous swivel and sway of our bodies fuels my mounting lust for her, tempting me to…
Everybody thinks this is task is as attractive as waking up in a French Quarter back alley. In reality it’s more like opening up a bag of potting soil from your local garden store. On the way to the trail section Caroline and I maintain, I stopped by to check out the fire damage ...
It makes you want to scream in the street, to shout “what the fuck is WRONG with people?!”, to chuck a bin through a window. However much we might hate this result though, we must accept it. That’s kind of the point of democracy. So what now? I would like to write some ...
He’s made a garden of paradise in the desert sand In bed with nobody, under no one’s command He’s the neighborhood bully. Now his holiest books have been trampled upon No contract that he signed was worth that what it was written on ...
Welcome to WordBowl! How it works: Folks like you send word suggestions (look below for link, or submit to wordbowl@gmail.com). I draw one at random and have my essayish-or-fictional way with it (handwriting in bars & coffee shops all over NYC). Let the