Never go anywhere without my handbling. Also, peep that skeleton garland that I found in my basement a bit ago.
#self #rings
Jess. NJ. Bit of an old soul. Cheery misanthrope. My eccentricities can be traced back to growing up in a haunted mansion. I also help run this Tumblr. Things you'll see here: 80s decadevomit, general personal musings, my face - if you're unlucky enough to catch it whilst scrolling by, and between the New Romantics and the shattered remains of my sanity - some punk music and other odds and ends.
Never go anywhere without my handbling. Also, peep that skeleton garland that I found in my basement a bit ago.
I gave up on trying to give up purchasing rings. These are just from this week. Also this is so HD that you can pretty much sequence my DNA.
Growing collection of awesomeness. While I don’t wear them all on the same hand, I do wear them all at the same time.
Depiction of how I feel about this weekend.
Because I often have the manliest taste in things ever for a lady - but does your ring have a mohawk? Didn’t think so.