road to nowhere

Dear Wildfox,

You always make me want to pack a bag of frilly knickers, childrens t-shirts, my old ballet skirts and denim shorts underwear and run away to a hick town in the middle of nowhere to get wild in a classy motel (bookings by the hour), while someone gets their seed on and documents it all on film.

I feel this could have negative consequences.

Love and shit

elke xo