severinskiss

So we went to Evey's to celebrate her birthday last night, the Jose was lying in wait ready to pounce. Lots of people rocked up, and in that small flat a lot meant they were in the hallway, in the kitchen and out on the balcony, not enough room to swing a moggy. Every Goth and metalhead in Capetown seemed to be there, and we skyped Bear in San francisco at one point as well, which was wicked. In some unusual bout of abscentmindedness I forgot to bring my camera, but the following shot taken after we got home and cacey went to 'brush' her teeth tells it all.


There was blood everywhere in the bathroom, apparently she knocked her nose on a tap...didn't seem too perturbed by the bleeding, again I blame Tequila.