dead serious

that's a smile right there. genuine smile. i was 2 tequila shots deep on this lovely thursday night, what's not to smile about?

a shit ton of super sexy faces right here. and when im not giving you my sultry night face, how bout i cover it instead? or flash an inappropriate middle finger like i am accustomed to do? i just can't be serious about getting my photo taken, especially for an odd, self indulgent thing like a blog. and before you anonymous negatrons start your lame rants, i'm obviously not knocking blogs by any means-----they are an awesome form of self expression, open lots of doors for lots o' folks, buttttt i myself, don't feel all that comfortable smizing for the camera. i prefer to be in the background, making bitches look bangin'. so, with that said, i will continue to stick my tongue out, hide behind my hair, or put a bag over my face. hope that's ok. love, captain hidesherface. xx
photos//zoey grossman, dress//for love and lemons, cross/steer necklace, ring, fringe bag//spell