the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
Flesh and blood and skin and bone
What’s mine is mine and mine alone
- the waifs
What’s mine is mine and mine alone
- the waifs
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
She’s not your usual society girl.
She’s got a much darker centre and a much greater secret.
She’s girly and she’s flirty and there’s sort of an ease about her.
You begin to discover that everything that you see on the surface has no relation to what’s going on underneath.
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She’s got a much darker centre and a much greater secret.
She’s girly and she’s flirty and there’s sort of an ease about her.
You begin to discover that everything that you see on the surface has no relation to what’s going on underneath.
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the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
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the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
“When men say that they “love to see the woman underneath the makeup,”
they’re not saying they want to see your leg stubble and greasy bangs—
they’re saying they want you to be better at hiding your maintenance routine.
Because the maintenance spoils the fantasy.”
— Lindy West
they’re not saying they want to see your leg stubble and greasy bangs—
they’re saying they want you to be better at hiding your maintenance routine.
Because the maintenance spoils the fantasy.”
— Lindy West
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
"Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.”
-Silvia Plath “Lady Lazarus”
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.”
-Silvia Plath “Lady Lazarus”
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
понедельник, 21 октября 2013
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
