she's bored .

i'm so removed from the movement that it almost feels like i'm traveling at hyper speed . maybe it's because i'm no longer concerned with what's thrown in my face . i like to be challenged . i like to know without knowing . stop making it so easy for me , baby . topsy turvy me already .

or don't .
who cares ?
i'll still be in my own world somewhere changing clothes multiple times a day with red lipstick smeared all over my pillow .

when boredom becomes u
abandon the internet .

no photo necessary .