After sex you see me roll over and go to balcony. You think ive gone for smoke due to my melancholic nature but I’ve opened sudoku.com evil level
if i was the dead wife in a male protagonist’s tragic backstory my dead wife hazy memory montage would be me laughing while scrolling my own tumblr blog
Anonymous asked:
I'm afraid bones are bones. Everyone will always know what you are. Skull shape and hip width don't lie.
birlinterrupted answered:
now im getting a message from Phrenology Shakira.
Four recent collages
Composition (drive to Dover)
Composition (thoughts)
Composition (kitty)
Composition (St Paul)
