HEAR THIS, MY FRIENDS.

Woweee- so I have been incredibly lazy in the blogosphere and have not paid this any attention for far too long. Uni work has been my ultimate distraction but I can't deny that I've missed this small white box of literary and visionary freedom where I can rant as I please, drool over what I please and ultimately share the things that make me wildly happy.
I am currently sicker than any sick dog, writhing around in pain, coughing and wheezing inaudible sentences whilst considering watching Paranormal Activity 3. On my own. Miff man.
Cigarettes today: 0
Thoughts about cigarettes: uncountable
Sighs of resentment and frustration: must be nearing 1000 by now.
Cries: 4 times in the last 3 days.
Sympathy? Not bloody likely. Even my doctor told me to man up.
Nevertheless - I will shake off my shivers and scour the internet once more in order to continue on with this visual journal that I so much used to love.

So - off we go again and why not start with a really wonderful shoot of the banging Katy Perry for Interview Magazine, shot by Mikael Jansson - channeling Elizabeth Taylor.

How I lust after her body - her perfect curves, her exceptional rack. Though I did lose some respect for her when I heard her cover Ni**as In Paris. That was just... a real shame.