B: On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red
roses?
G: Will he offer me his mouth?
B: Yes.
G: Will he offer me his teeth?
B: Yes.
G: Will he offer me his jaws?
B: Yes.
G: Will he offer me his hunger?
B: Yes.
G: Again, will he offer me his hunger?
B: YES.
G: And will he starve without me?
B: YES.
G: And does he love me?
B: Yes.
G: Yes.
B: On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?
G: Yes.
B: I bet you to say that to all the boys.
these holidays are going too quickly.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Monday, June 22, 2009
U.G.L.Y.
I didn't think it was possible, but the film I recently developed which spanned a good 6 months or so proved to be unflattering of everyone in the photographs. well almost everyone haha.
they're of all different sizes and horrible quality.
caitlin is satan. haha.
helmet head.
hip.
yeh scarlett.
elle.
elle in motion.
my head's going to get kicked in for this haha.
wasting film.
they're of all different sizes and horrible quality.
caitlin is satan. haha.
helmet head.
hip.
yeh scarlett.
elle.
elle in motion.
my head's going to get kicked in for this haha.
wasting film.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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