i remember when i was a little child and i used to play with dolls, like Barbie. it was all plastically made to be a kid's projection of a perfect dream. now i return myself to that dream, but there are only two differences: first of all, that is reality. and second, i'm not a little girl anymore - i'm a woman. my inner child screams as loud as she can, while my mature side chooses to show up with its perfectly sexual presence. so if i call myself Barbie, would you be my Ken?
SuicideGirls… became famous for embracing beauty in every shape and form — meaning bodies covered in tattoos, having bright-colored hair, and being outside of traditional beauty norms were celebrated. The name comes from the idea that women who commit “social suicide” by being different come together.
A nation wide art-sleaze phenomenon.
It’s like a punk rock Vogue…with artful nude photos of women.
Fifteen years ago, a small-but-passionate community that celebrated beauty in alternative, pinup-style photography was born. It was called SuicideGirls.
They’re the girls next door - but more colorful and with better record collections.
SuicideGirls respond… in the best way possible.
The meeting place for people interested in alternative lifestyles.
SuicideGirls is as much about community as it is about naked photos of tattooed women.
SuicideGirls is redefining concepts of beauty across the globe.