song for my slave

we are not ashamed
to say that love is pain
and we’ll do it again

joan jett

9 comments:

Sebastián Freire said...

mmmm... pegame y llamame marta!

stefania f. said...

de rodillas cuando te atreves a hablarme Marta!

Mariana Soffer said...

Perpetual and unavoidable stupidity

The fucked up thing with love is that at the beginning it
looks like we finnaly reached eternal happiness. We belive this in the same way that a kid belives in santa claus.

stefania f. said...

..and we'll do it again!!! proudly & bravely

Ri said...

yo siempre decia pegame y decime Marta... tendre que reformarme.

srta.pola said...

you look divine... the light brings mysterious scars on your face, like holly hunter in Crush meets Elvira, mistress of the Dark.

stefania f. said...

Mistress P: si en esa foto casi me doy miedo...de manera emocionante ;)

Ri: también podría tener un par de esclavitas mellizas de nombre Marta...antojitos trasnocheros

Soledad said...

love is pain, I agree, but noy because of that...not in the sado way...you know what I mean, darling?

tragic romantic said...

darling Sole...

love hurts, sometimes
(most of the time??)
& it's part of the beauty of life
also it gives me something to write about ;)