Fever To Tell

By Lisa Kwon

Karen O was my idol throughout my early teen years. Of all the garage rock acts I loved in 2003, she had always looked and felt the most like me. Karen O’s band Yeah Yeah Yeahs melted me with their striking hot guitar chords; Karen O herself wailed like the nastiest guitar lick.

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This Girl Is On Fire

By Anna Gragert

There’s a certain kind of exhaustion that comes along with feeling like you’re never good enough. It’s a form of tiredness that worms its way into your bones, seeping into your marrow, weaving itself within the strands of your DNA.

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