about me
Let see what can I tell you that you most likely won't forget in a second?
My name is Dante, and I am you post-punk wet dream. That thing you hope is going bump in the night as you palm yourself to the images of that kid in the class room who isn't gay/straight/or even the least bit bi-curious. I am the illusion you conjure when your post party animalistic needs have yet to be unsatisfied, and I am the girl who wore a dress and heals while fucking your girlfriend in you bed with a strap on you thought she got to test on you.
I have lived twenty-one years and I plan on living many more, while my artistic eye scans the world for the sculptures made of flesh blood and bone for me to capture with my lens; a picture says a thousand words after all how many words will I make you pant as I fuck the life out of your face for the masses and media.
Do not like me, do not fall in love with me. I want you to dislike me, and should you happen to feel an emotion for me I might just have to burn you.
I am here for blood, your blood and I won't stop till I have it. What I will kill you with is a camera, and I will kill you well; so well infact that everyone might just moan your name during their naughty sexual encounters in a sort of mourning as they get off in their sweaty sticky bliss.
