punkwalrus
It was never my intent to break my head on a small horse attached to a spring. But when I was 7, that's what I did when I was on a swingset. Now, I walk with a limp and stutter.
It was a collection of rare photographs that got her interested. A montage of all her past roller derby bouts; they spoke to her inner power, which she released with a sigh. She couldn't wait until the knee surgery was finally over so she could return to the ring.