It’s one of those mornings
I need to cut my hair, dye it, and go fuck someone. Then drop everything and take acting courses in London, in skirts too obscene and makeup so garish that even the punks will leave me alone.
I need to cut my hair, dye it, and go fuck someone. Then drop everything and take acting courses in London, in skirts too obscene and makeup so garish that even the punks will leave me alone.