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