Boob(s) O'Hoy

(Lars Venner)

That is all!

Bored, bored, bored

I want to (evilly) stop, and smell the flowers/eat the flowers/branch in an unfamiliar place.
Meander about in an unfamiliar city and show off my lovely bones in the sun. Wear white backless dresses, underwear be damned, boobs o-hoy!

(Photos: Lars Venner)

I hate the life of a pasty indoors-man. Drinking coffee to stay awake, instead of enjoying every sip. Analyzing the art I used to love, like an owl would devour its pray: whole and just spitting out the bones.

(Photo: Simen? I don't remember. Please tell me if you know)

I need something new and somewhere new!