A Doom Metal Band
Hails from Portland, Oregon,
scream, soul, anger, poise.
Freelance writer. Undergrad in Digital Film and Mass Media. Master's in English Creative Writing. Spent six years working as a journalist. Owns one dog and two cats.
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