4 Apr 2015
Once upon a time, Darcy used to work at a record store. She was the only employee with no dyed hair, no piercings, no tattoos, and/or no idea how to use a record player. But somehow, she managed to do just fine at her new job. Oh, and guess who worked there too?
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold. - Yeats
This is the story of a woman who is broken in every sense of the word;
this is the story of a woman who put herself back together again- and in the process
She saved the world.