grrrr
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In a picture that appears to be, and who can blame them, framed upon presumably a wall we see London as she says naked in Houston. Now, I’ve never actually been to Houston however I can’t help but feel that if I walked around the city sans clothes and with my Wang stepping out for a hot second (thank you John Oliver and The Bugle) then I would inevitably get arrested. Even if I were to enter an office building I think the boys in blue would have a word with me. Starting with what is that? And ending with why dear God why??? London however manages it, possibly because she’s either in a hotel or an art studio. Which brings questions about my mental state to mind about why I never thought about that. I would Rock an art studio. Hideous, naked and obviously confused and becoming agitated would be an art world thunderbolt of class! My naked charms/offenses discussed we should really talk about London now, this is why we are here on this completely inappropriate class trip aren’t we children? It’s not often I regret typing something out that isn’t to a girlfriend, but I kinda do there. Moving on we have London, resplendent in the filtered light, back arched slightly, body angled and legs encased in the low shadows of the day. Perfect, beautiful and elegant. Words always used to describe this oh so perfect woman, if not me.Naked in Houston
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