Post by KAT NOELLE GREEN on Jun 3, 2012 13:47:10 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cxXNPJJX2y4/TT7c7MV4MqI/AAAAAAAAEEs/IEdTrNXVZWk/s1600/lizzie1.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] A Seven Nation Army Couldn't Hold Me Back Staring into the mirror, a rather content reflection held her gaze. 10 minuets she has been just sitting there, it was time to do something vaguely interesting rather than just looking at herself picking flaws. Spinning round on the stool, her feet swiftly touched the carpet springing her upwards. It was beautiful outside, the perfect day to go to the beach. That was if the media wasn’t sniffing around, they were the one thing that could ruin your entire day! Dressed in a pair if ripped shorts, a dropped shoulder top with a bikini underneath; Kat grabbed her bag from the side before heading to the door. Slipping on a pair or nude heals, and blue rimmed aviators to finish she left the rather lavish house. The house which she was barely in, but in a tour bus with her girls getting high a lashed. A soft laugh passed her rouge lips to the thought, rolling her dark orbs she carried on along the sidewalk. Echoed beats of her heals fell with thuds, seemingly the only noise around. The streets where empty. Maybe everyone is at the beach? Naa, they are probably getting pissed in the club. Reaching into her bag, Kat pulled out a freshly rolled joint followed by a lighter, holding the roll in her mouth she sparked up with small flame. Taking a toke, she removed the intoxicating roll from her mouth as she exhaled a pattern of circled smoke. Releasing a content sigh, she weaved round a bollard as she crossed the road towards the beach. Stepping swiftly down the steps, her hand ran along the rails. Observing the busy sands, lifeguards sat on quads watching the sea for dangers. The superman baseball hat to cover her purple tresses, held back wild strands in the light breeze. Smoking the rest of the half weed half Tabaco join she threw it to the ground before squashing it with her shoe, taking them off she headed onto the golden sands. Cold grains imprinted a trail under her weight, spilling to each side of her feet as she walked to a less crowded space. Upon finding a free space, Kat took a towel from her large bag before lying it down to lay of. Stripping from her top and short the vibrant animal print bikini revealed; contrasting perfectly with the deep purple of her hair. Words: 396|| Notes: Come say Hi|| Outfit: CLICKME|| there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0 |
