and I have just read Richards autobiography LIFE (holy drug use, batman, holy orgy, batboy)
but don’t you see the resemblance?
Seriously, after one glass of wine and a slight breeze through those leaves- it is a dead ringer to the skinny rocker.
Please don’t send them to come and get me. I am not ready to leave yet.
Tracey says
Heh.
I’m reading Slash’s autobiography right now… indeed, I am a GOOD girl, holy crap.
I hope you’re having a splendid time, lady!! Enjoy every waving palm tree you see.