irina

Too much dancing last night in the wrong boots, and now my legs are killing me. Totally worth it though. The hostess, Peppermint (who always has a word to spare, and it's always a harsh one) stopped me to compliment how I looked. *le swoon* There's nothing quite like recieving a compliment from one of the hottest queens in the East Village. Well, except for getting your face chewed off by a child, like this:



But I do that every day.

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OH OH OH! EDIT!

How cool am i?


And endlessly talented, as m0unds so accurately captioned.