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Mar 2015
standing in front of the mirror
she begins to design
blood red around the mouth
dark, dark smears of black for her eyes
spider like lashes
piercings filled with baubles
of all shapes, sizes and colors
bluish black hair ratted
spiked
hardened
and lacquered
chalk blue and turquoise added to the tips
black silky tunic over black ripped leggings
battered black boots
laced up and over the knee
chains
belts
thorny bracelets
silver rings on most fingers
her favorite being a thick skull with eyes of red ruby
and last, but definitely not least,
worn to just the right softness,
a black leather motorcycle jacket
unzipped

checking herself in the mirror
she lights a marlboro and nods
satisfied
maiden of the night
party girl
hipster
punk
cool
confident


this girl's got it
many girl's want it

me?

i admire it.
“Where's your will to be weird?” ― Jim Morrison

“Think outside the box, collapse the box, and take a ******* sharp knife to it.”
― Banksy, Wall and Piece
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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