Rumor has it that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and I’ve heard that a picture is worth a thousand words. Maybe there’s some deep interconnection between those cliches and this baggage I need to set down, but that’s for you to decide. I’ve just been carrying too much stuff and it’s time to put some shit down.
From the top:
- I am The Devil’s Daughter.
- I loved my dad more than anyone, until I had my son.
- People are full of shit.
- And I’m tired of being quiet.
And to lighten the load to a square M:
