I fight like a girl. I fight like a girl who refuses to be a victim. I fight like a girl who’s tired of being ignored, humored, beaten or raped. I fight like a girl who’s sick of not being taken seriously. I fight like a girl who’s been pushed too far. I fight like a girl who offers and demands respect. I fight like a girl who has a lifetime of anger, strength, and pride pent up in her girly body. I fight like a girl who fights back. (Insp |X|)
Ghost Adventures | 12x11: ZAK: “I capture something truly astonishing. This very fast-moving white mist can be seen at regular speed. But when we go frame-by-frame, this anomaly appears to manifest into a hand that’s moving upwards, as if this spirit is trying to get our attention by waving at us.”
Every part of a trauma tells a different piece of the story and until you look at each and every injury, you can’t see what went wrong. … I have to believe that even if something seems like it cannot be fixed, it doesn’t mean it’s broken.