To all the misfits, rebels, creatives and sensitives who feel out of place, the world loves your uniqueness. You tell people to "go get a real life."
What I am saying is this. Give me something rough and unfinished, where your good intentions were smashed to unnecessary by your mouth speaking something true. Give me something with the roots still on, clung with dirt and tasting like forgiveness. Give me something I can hold in my sunburned ...