Coming down for the thousandth time, I'm perched on the precipice of a billion broken promises. I'm speeding through the intersections of my own broken heartstrings, blowing red lights and ignoring red flags. I'm thinking, 'history repeats itself.' I'm wondering why. The world outside is still happening also.
-Kris Kidd
Select a background
More quotes by Kris Kidd
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.