For fuck’s sake
Sometimes Moustache Man and I have creative differences, like over these photos. In such a case we battle it out with words. If a stalemate ensues, then we forfeit to a wrassle. I’m pretty scrappy, but MM caught me in a camel clutch and I was helpless. Damn you and your agile moves MM! I will get you next time . . .
J left a comment informing me that my army surplus belt thingy is in fact a pair of spats buckled together. [J click here!] MM and I had a severe “DOH!” moment and were embarrassed. It all makes so much sense now! So today I took the spats out for a taco eating trip and man, I felt indestructible. Who knew cankle boots possessed such power? Muhahahahahah . . .
credits: diy skeletor suit, equaline bandages, elizabeth and james skirt, ann demeulemeester boots
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