Uppin’ the pizza crust punx.
Cornmeal dough, sun-dried tomato pesto, 5 cloves garlic, 3 layers of Daiya, 2 mushrooms, 1 field roast sausage, 1 head of broccoli, hella spinach and some Flux of Pink Indians.
All while re-dying my vest. I can’t be stopped.
I told a few people I’d post pictures of my pageninetynine hip-rockers, so here they are. Done by the fantastic Fingers during his 2010 U.S. vacation.
Sorry, the quality doesn’t do them justice…a better photo may be in the works.
The silly tummy-rocker script was done by Gary Robles at True Art in Santa Cruz when I was 19. I pride myself on making the best choices.
Orchid // Death Of A Modernist
when i die, one thousand birds will fly out of my mouth.
(Source: laissezvivrelessquelettes)
just another curvy grrrl with a dream
