Friday, May 22, 2009

WHEN THE LAST LION ROARS

My little sister says that Noah set sail without waiting for the unicorns. I am outraged. What an asshole. I take it the same thing happened with pegasi...



Oh boy, do I love this picture. I feel like I've swallowed live butterflies, I'm so in love with it.
Because in the heart of the ghetto, you'll see homeless couples making out, peep shows for a penny, crumbling buildings, needles and gloves in the gutter. And then, the prettiest brick wall in all the land. And of course, me looking like a bat.

My jacket is by Lady Dutch. Hood not included.

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