the mysterious pickle


Like, is her name really Pickle? Does she ever laugh when she gets into one? Or does she giggle triumphantly when she gets out of one? Does she remove them from her Big Mac? Has she read The Adventures of Peregrine Pickle? Can she explain to me why this whole post is underlined and if I should just kill blogger and move on with my life?

By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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