So I've always had a little thing for Texan supermodel Erin Wasson...
http://www.erinwasson.com/
OKAY OKAY fine understatement of the year I'm madly madly in love with her and would like to fuck-the-shit-out-of-her-on-a-dirty-beach-in-California-somewhere then we could like trade cut-offs and braid feathers into each others hair and crochet each other bathing suits and roll hundreds of cigarettes and kiss them with purple lip-stick and sell them to sweaty old men in the desert. Then Kate Moss would show up and we'd all go to a trashy coke bar in LA and wear matching outfits and MAKE-OUT. Alot. Or something. Not like I have it planned out.
Drool. Be my baby.
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