Facehaunted

Last night we went to a silly bar near Williamsburg. There was this girl there in a fun little dress and I think I weirded her out because I kept staring at her awesome shoes. Then she left and that was that. But who should I find posted on the Facehunter this morning?


Little miss herself. Damn you, Yvan! We were so close. Her shoes are pretty sweet though, eh?

Marc by Marc

saves the day, again.

The sun went missing today

Turns out a pretty girl was wearing it.

For the birds...

Finally, Jovovich-Hawk has begun to live up to my (posssibly extremely and unreasonably high) expectations. Brava, ladies!

My little runaway

I wish I could just run away from home instead of finishing my Italian homework.

Actually, I just wish I were asleep so I could be dreaming about adventurous adventures and then waking up with enough brain cells working to pass my Italian quiz! Ah well, c'est la vie. Or rather, tale è la vita.

(photos from facehunter)