Monday, February 23, 2009

Windswept And Interesting

Out on the wiley, windy moors...



We'd roll and fall in green.



You had a temper, like my jealousy...



Too hot. Too greedy.



How could you leave me, when I needed to possess you?



I hated you.

I loved you too.

[Photos from GQ Autumn/Winter 07/08 by David Slijper, via foto decadent.]
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5 comments:

  1. BEESTLYproducts5:37 am

    Bad dreams in the night
    You told me I was going to lose the fight,
    Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
    Wuthering Heights.

    <3

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  2. Ur-spo1:36 pm

    I'm so cold
    let me in your window

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  3. Anonymous1:43 pm

    These pix are *sooo* not Western Australia at the moment. Thanks (not!)

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  4. Michael Guy9:48 am

    Lest we forget how fashion-forward Emo and horses can be.

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  5. Thombeau5:41 pm

    HEATHCLIFF!!

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