I wish I could keep my cell on me while I work to capture all the horrific daily sightings.
Saw this one today:
With some tutu skirt on above them.
UGHHHHHHHHHH
shadha-
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You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
BREAST CANCER