Call me crazy, but I prefer headless street style snaps over serious smizing any day. Maybe because I enjoy the anonymity of it, or, I don't want to accept the fact that a woman more than three times my age has a better pair of legs
and tan than myself she types whilst eating another block of lindt chocolate. Unless, of course, it is the symmetrically blessed face of 'that' European model, or Cara Delevigne she's just in a category of her own.
So - to behead or not to behead? That is the question.
Peace out home dawgs,
Tonights Tunes: Could It Be Another Change // The Samples