I wear lipstick, for my lips stick to the ears of men, so they can experience in surround sound my screams of agony with each lash of rulers, measuring tape, and scales, as if my waistline and weight are inversely proportional to my value as a human being.
21 years old. In love with love. The world is quiet here
There are two songs that are very dear to me on the playlist for this blog. The first is set to repeat, but if you're browsing for a bit, I encourage you to click over to the second.
Shitty photography stuff is tagged 'Priscilla' My little sweetheart is tagged 'Purrl' the ▼ network