Another shot of Angela Ryan. I really tried to do something different with her. And I think we did (thanks, Anna!).
Skirt stolen from Meagan Marie. Thanks, baby...
I leave you with this dose of brilliance. Criminally out-of-print...
"Terminal Island" by Falling james and The Leaving Trains.
"Because I've already drowned in your eyes
Always left behind
I was planted in a field of depression
Just keeping an eye on the crows
Hello runway coming down
We can't hide in the underground
I've always loved you from afar
Overseas floats China on a raft of air
Maybe we'll be here tomorrow
A terminal island always surrounds us
There was a dance floor on the navy base
A kick under the table and a brush against your arm
Grey ships, stretching steeples rising from the bay
There is a certain grace in self-destruction..."
2 comments:
hahahahahahaha
Lauren is gloating. I'm not sure if that is due to her being a sap lately or the wine.
; )
Like I said in the email preceding that phone call I never got - sometimes you just gotta do fucked up things...Right now, there's only so much I can gloat about - but thats neither here nor there......for the time being.
And Sarah can shut the hell up...a little Riesling never hurts ;)
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