The ghost girl responsible for this line is Kathy Acker, written in her first novel, her greatest, Great Expectations, published in 1979. A writer of fiction, non-fiction, experimental prose and poetry. A writer of the body, of women’s bodies, of intermingling bodies; of sex and sexuality; of gender; of taboo, art, death; of lust, longing, lies. A writer of writing. To live a life full of holes, of absences, of gaps in identity—or “I”—is a life many women writers before and after Acker have known.