to longboard

 I love the feeling of soaring down a hill with nothing between me and the road but an artfully crafted piece of wood. I lower myself down onto one knee and sway the board gently back and forth over the surface of smooth tar. My arms stretch out on either side of me and my … More to longboard

NOT broken

I am normal. I am a world away from my pain. I am not the girl lying in the damp grass under the cold sky in a pool of pain. But I don’t know if that will truly set me free. … More NOT broken