HR is human, a poet, a cart wheeler, a cappuccino connoisseur, lover of people, cats, piercings, and inked skin. She takes on life one day at a time.
“We are a generation of screamerssilenced by the conspiracy of comfortthat cradles us voicelessin our PC cities, where only the drunkand the dangerous spill what seethesin so many.”-Marty Mcconnell
Posted on August 20, 2012 with 3 notes
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