| Being a daft daughter of a millionaire corporate twit is a rather lonely experience. All I can think of in my vacant sunny afternoons in exotic landscapes is drowning my chihuahua in an ice-blue pool, throwing on my diamonds, snorting the end of a rainbow, downing glittering bubbles of (legal) intoxicants and, errrr, passing out on the pool side in a sodden heap of glamour. Come now you star-eyed angel child, come shake the hangover from my hair, wake me up, bring me back up again... I long for the life of luxury and laziness. |
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