to want to look like this every day. (along with, i am certain, just about every other living and breathing girl with a penchant for black eyeliner.) in fact, i’m pretty sure i go so far as to convince myself that i actually do look like this when strolling ’round the city on a brisk, leather-jacket-wearing type of day in late september. sad, i know.
hmm. and on that note, perhaps i should stop partaking in pizza and chinese food and potato chips and cheeseburgers and beer after beer each and every meal, each and every day. just sayin’.