Friday, June 20, 2008
Monday, June 09, 2008
I have to post this picture of Dusty and I because my memorial day weekend would truly be nothing without the epic dance party Dusty and I conjured in the wee. She would reject all songs melodic and tender, demanding nothing short of The Stiff Little Fingers, Billy Childish and the punk-esque like. A tiny anti-angel after my own heart.