Thursday, April 1, 2010

Another day..

"I close my eyes on the dance floor
I forget about you
I lose myself in flashing colors
I've gotta see it through"

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Dinner


Turkey meatballs..mmm

I used to work at this seafood place..

The only beautiful thing about working there was this....





Christiane..my heart, my soul, my sister.



Photos taken by: wolf189

Rawr.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Vulgar


You know this is what I have always liked about New York. These little moments on the sidewalk smoking, thinking about your life..it makes you appreciate the city better. You can watch the buildings, you can feel the air, you can look at the people. Sometimes you meet somebody you feel like you could talk to...things you could say to a stranger. You know..when there's no past, there's no guilt. Have you ever made love to a perfect stranger? It's sad..because there's almost nothing more exciting than fucking somebody you don't know...right..you don't know their name..you barely saw their face.

-don't..don't tell me your name.

you know what, as soon as i finish this cigarette, I have to walk back into that restaurant and sit down again in front of my husband

-And?

And he won't look at me, and he won't notice I'm not wearing a bra underneath my dress.

-No bar?

No panties either

-No underwear?

Not today

-I feel sad for this poor lonely husband who can't see his wife's hidden talent

Don't you think he's like every man though, just typically blind and bored by his very own wife..ready to fantasize about the first unknown woman he hasn't fucked yet. ... Am I bothering you?

-Not at all

Yeah..and you say that because now I've turned you on right? You want to take me to bed...do you want to take me to bed?

-Yeah I probably do