I’m the kind of girl who wears ripped tights and studded jeans, fake tans and them highest of heels, wants the rebellious boys, diet coke, the darkest of chocolate and the laciest of underwear. Drench me in fur or sequins and ill be happy, the more leather the better, the louder the music the more i dance. I adore all that is mad (including my friends and family) and i can usually solemnly swear that I am up to no good. Im addicted to spontaneity and i think tattoos and accents are hot. orchids and lillies… models and museums… and if i find in myself desires which nothing in the world can satisfy, the only logical explanation is that I was made for another world.
kind of like mashed potatoes, but different..