19 junho 2013

Estou aborrecida de morte...

“Girls like her, my grandfather once warned me, girls like her turn into women with eyes like bullet holes and mouths made of knives. They are always restless. They are always hungry. They are bad news.
They will drink you down like a shot of whiskey.
Falling in love with them is like falling down a flight of stairs.”

Fotografia: Eu .....por Pedro Laycos
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