It's a myth that blondes have more fun. Bad girls have the most fun.
There are days when I want to wear too much rouge, and put perfume in places where I think I might get kissed. I want to go out and drink too much, laugh too loud, flirt outrageously, smoke a cigarette or two, and dance on table-tops in high heels. In short, there are days when I want to act like the girl that your momma always warned you about.
Most days though, I'm a good girl.
Most days I don't wear any makeup, and favor deodorant and soap over perfume. When I laugh, it's more like a giggle than a guffaw. I'm a subtle flirt, preferring wordplay to um, tender touches. Generally, I enjoy my frolic while either barefoot or in Birkenstocks. Most days, my momma could be proud.
Cool Image and cool story to go along with it! The faux canvas treatment you used works really well and the whold image just has a nice soft feel to it.
Looks just like a billboard of a cover of a film noir movie poster. I swear I've seen this before. Did you re-upload it from long ago? It has a familiarity to it. Love it nonetheless.