waves crash along battered lonely lighthouse. tomorrow she’s gone and if not, someday, somehow. are these hands a waste? well this side of mortality is scaring me to death.

after fashion week, the shows have dried up. i will now stop helping with the fashion spamming happening on the internet. back to a bit of everything pretty interspersed with fashion. until next season.

i bring you hayden and a beautiful photograph that i sadly do not know the photographer of so if you know please do let me know.

fuck yeah hayden via fuck yeah goths.


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