Showing posts with label cages. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cages. Show all posts

Thursday, 23 July 2009

Outlined In Chalk.


She looks like she's throwing up feathers.

Wow. I'm actually blogging about fashion.

Me and my Lady had a conversation the other day about how much she wanted to make a cage skirt/couldn't be bothered to. I feel I objected to the concept as a whole.
I feel my Lady should click here.

Too much fashion.
I need to say something depressing.
Seriously click that link.

-Dagger

Friday, 10 July 2009

Punks Aren't Allowed Forks...

Skinheads Aren't Allowed Spoons...
so we went shopping
i met the american
i wore i dress that i made
walked a million miles to primark
got a blister from my boots
freaked out in topshop
bought a leather cuff with 3 buckles
laughed at a guy singing along to 'word up'
bought the florence and the machine album
enjoyed the rain
enjoyed the wind
had many needles jabbed in my back
fell in love
planned my next love
was complimented
felt amazing about myself

much love children

lady of the house of love

XxX