moving out

since flickr has rudely limited my photos to only 200 and since blogspot doesn't do me any justice, i've decided to permanently move here.

feel free to stalk me over there.

tin

just like in the story, i needed a heart.

had to settle for this one.

the perfect drug

man, i wish i was wasted right now. bet that would make everything better.

posting here does make me feel better about myself.

you hardly know me

until i get my stuff back, you can stalk me here

treasure

... within you.

special thanks to lara and her awesome fairy tale hair.

snip

i feel like cutting someone up with my little scissors.

long way home

seen loads of road kill during that trip.

mist

vision still blurred

mine

just turning another hotel room into something private

homework

more t

i actually got a A- on these

unclear

i can't really see straight right now. all of yesterday's makeup is in my eye.