this is never going to get published, so i thought i’d share the passage i was always happiest with here. it’s from my senior thesis, a novel about teenage skinheads. copyright brigid barry 2012. Roman smiled and kissed me, and then I felt him go inside of me. Okay, I thought, maybe it will stop hurting after a second. But it didnʼt, it hurt worse and worse, like he was shoving...