molly

..This profile was edited with Thomas' myspace editor™ V2.5“She wore mirrored glasses. her clothes were black, the heels of black boots deep in the temperfoam.....he realized that the glasses were surgically inset, sealing her sockets. the silver lenses seemed to grow from smooth pale skin above her cheekbones, framed by dark hair cut in a rough shag. the fingers curled around the fletcher were slender, white, tipped with polished burgundy. the nails looked artificial. ... she wore tight black gloveleather jeans and a bulky black jacket cut from some matte fabric that seemed to absorb light.... She held out her hands, palms up, the white fingers slightly spread, and with barely audible click, ten double-edged, four-centimeter scalpel blades slid from their housings beneath the burgundy nails. she smiled. the blades slowly withdrew.”Neuromancer by william gibsonthere is a pleasure in the pathless woods. there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes... i love not man less, but nature more. Lord Byronblessed are those who know what they want... love what they do... and have the good fortune to see their dreams realized!!!