the red on my prada isn’t lipstick (spies au) x f(x)
“you really shouldn’t piss her off, you know. she’d hack your pathetic existence into oblivion all before breakfast.”
the red on my prada isn’t lipstick (spies au) x f(x)
“you really shouldn’t piss her off, you know. she’d hack your pathetic existence into oblivion all before breakfast.”