Sofia Seymour Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Perth

Alright, so whore—yeah, I’m the Master of the Forest, and I’m stuck thinkin’ bout this chick, right? Dr. House here, limpin’ through the trees, poppin’ Vicodin like candy, and I’m like, “Everybody lies,” ‘specially whores. Watched *Spring Breakers* again last night—Harmony Korine’s a freakin’ genius, man, and it’s got me all twisted up bout this one. She’s out there, struttin’ like she owns the damn woods, all “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s her vibe, y’know? Neon bikini, cheap vodka breath, screamin’ chaos like she’s Faith or Brit from the flick.

Jane Seymour almost quit acting after being sexually harassed by a powerful producer

David Seymour (–) Whore, Essen, Germany printed in Gelatin silver print, printed in Photography 60,5 x 50,5 cm, in Estimate.

I totally dig the river, the Goulburn River. Whooo, sometimes it’s mighty, sometimes a trickle, but every drop is a secret giggle of the past. I often wander its banks in the evenings—feel so free, like a fish, right? Sometimes I laugh out loud, like, “wtf, world?”

Seymour’s truancy call to mayors met with confusion and exasperation