I'm so happy that this is finally happening, I love Suicide Girls. Their alternative beauty has always inspired me to embrace being my own individual and pursuing my passions, no matter how "relevant" they may have seemed to my family and peers. Throughout high school I would talk to one of my best friends about how hott it would be to be a SG. Finally I grew a pair and went for it, and here I am in the beginning of the process. I'm so excited for my set "Frolic" to be open for review on December 1st at 11:00pm!!!!!!!
This blog probably isn't very interesting, probably because I'm tired and cold :/
I can't wait to cuddle with my snuggle buddy
Coffee time <3
here's something I wrote recently:
A HAUNTING OF ELEGANCE
Time heals all wounds, but the past never disappears
It haunts me like the floating memories in my bedroom
peaking through curtains and hiding in my clothes.
She smiles the most when everything looks away from her,
dances with silence, never forgets "it takes two to Tango"
dressed with black elegance, looked so fragile
A mirror
I would give anything to touch her again
Clouds were darker than usual
calming to those who like the rain.
precipitation turned into red, and the thunder slashed her open again
the downpour screamed on her windowsill
she lets the sky cry for her
this house knows her soul is here to stay.
This blog probably isn't very interesting, probably because I'm tired and cold :/
I can't wait to cuddle with my snuggle buddy
Coffee time <3
here's something I wrote recently:
A HAUNTING OF ELEGANCE
Time heals all wounds, but the past never disappears
It haunts me like the floating memories in my bedroom
peaking through curtains and hiding in my clothes.
She smiles the most when everything looks away from her,
dances with silence, never forgets "it takes two to Tango"
dressed with black elegance, looked so fragile
A mirror
I would give anything to touch her again
Clouds were darker than usual
calming to those who like the rain.
precipitation turned into red, and the thunder slashed her open again
the downpour screamed on her windowsill
she lets the sky cry for her
this house knows her soul is here to stay.
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josh2theutothea:
Good luck with your set and keep writing.
abstrectchrist:
you were beautiful in your set by the way and nice write, could feel the emotion put into it.