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Wednesday, March 2, 2011
I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.
Emily Senko by Wendy Bevan for Marie Claire Italia March 2011
I LOVE FRIDA. american vogue needs to grow some balls and do things like this.
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