Houston, TX. I wear solid colors, boy clothes, and pointy shoes. Some things about me: coffee, music, fixed gear bikes, Kurt Vonnegut, human bones and human hearts, floral anything, live music, and nursing. Enjoy. [music blog: soundbeforeswine.tumblr.com]
On the left we have the lyrics from Robin Thicke’s Blurred Lines. On the right we rape survivors participating in Project Unbreakable, showing the various things that were said to them by their rapist.
"Sometimes I think it is a great mistake to have matter that can think and feel. It complains so. By the same token, though, I suppose that boulders and mountains and moons could be accused of being a little too phlegmatic." - Winston Niles Rumfoord