I couldn't figure out where the white door in this white apartment was and I panicked. Sorry.
‘When I look at my boy photos now I don't recognize myself at all, it's such a total transformation, you can't even see a little bit of the boy I used to be.’
I'm sorry, I was too busy throwing up thinking about that Barbie dress to think about this glove dress.
If your head was stuck in this bus stop, I am sorry. Sometimes you have to be hyperbolic on the internet.
If this is you, you should get tested for malaria. Also, I am sorry about the title of this gallery.