{"id":19660,"date":"2026-01-02T19:29:30","date_gmt":"2026-01-03T01:29:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/?p=19660"},"modified":"2026-01-02T19:29:30","modified_gmt":"2026-01-03T01:29:30","slug":"hawaa-after-eating-forbidden-fruit-on-the-corniche-turns-brat","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/archives\/19660","title":{"rendered":"Hawaa after eating forbidden fruit on the corniche turns brat"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\">I\u2019m just a girl, your honor. I pursue the ecstasy of agony with a soft grin. I ate from the tree of knowledge so many moments ago and ever since I could blink I haven&#8217;t been able to stop asking questions that would destroy me. The taste of truth burns delightful. I\u2019ve cauterized my wounds built my minarets like mirrors. Yesterday I was his canvas for greatness, today I am that crazy bitch. Your honor, I got it from my mama. Ishtar wrinkles on the brow, all muse, a projection of starlight, a parade of mythomania and simple long eyelashes. I\u2019m a girl who wants everything in the world. I can\u2019t rest until the fruit of this place runs rivers down my face. Heaven can wait, your honor, I&#8217;m just a girl with taste. Let me go until I\u2019m full.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h6><a href=\"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/archives\/19638\"><strong>Yasmine Roukiaya<\/strong><\/a><\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; I\u2019m just a girl, your honor. I pursue the ecstasy of agony with a soft grin. I ate from the tree of knowledge so many moments ago and ever since I could blink I haven&#8217;t been able to stop asking questions that would destroy me. The taste of truth burns delightful. I\u2019ve cauterized my [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2331,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false},"categories":[86],"tags":[25],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6Jypy-576","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19660"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2331"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19660"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19660\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19661,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19660\/revisions\/19661"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19660"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19660"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19660"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}