Tuesday, May 24, 2011

The Little Veruca Salt in Me is Singing...

I want the world.
I want the whole world.
I want to lock it all up in my pocket.
It's my bar of chocolate.
Give it to me now.
I wanted this to be my wedding dress. I even inquired about the price.
 
I want an ass you can bounce a quarter off of.


I want to be this combination of rock & roll and gypsy.

I want this sort of drama when I walk through a room.

Sometimes, I want to be blonde.
 
I want to be a fashion icon
(I've always loved this Vogue cover.) 
 

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