I’m a fan of Janice Dickinson, possibly because I’ve liked horror movies since I was 8 years old when my mom died, and she reminds me of the low tech late 70s zombie make-up, or maybe it’s got something to do with her not really giving a fuck….

She looks so fucking polluted, like some Frankenstein, made in a lab, shit, and for some reason I love her corpse of a body, all plastic, I just wish she wasn’t covering her pussy, cuz I’m sure it smells like that dead prostiture I didn’t know was dead I once fucked for free, thinking I was getting a deal when we were done and she didn’t give me a price, you know a mix between disease, decay, cheese and feces.

Is it Valentine’s Day cuz I’m in love.

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