Lola "koala" Pain

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je m'appelle Lola.

"I'm a rosary bead wearing, lipstick carrying cigarette junkie... who isn't religious, prefers chapstick and doesn't smoke."

“Too many people try and walk over others…you'll really learn in this circle and industry that everyone is out for themselves… you'll always hear something about someone and I promise it will always be negative. Don’t always listen to what you hear. I think that would be the one thing I would change right now.”

“Je suis pas méchante, je dis juste la véritée. Je dis se que tout le monde pense et c’est pour ca que je me fais punir. ”

“I'll amplify your fuck-ups and knock your mind around,
I'll rip apart your values and bring the structure down”

“You’re as fake as they come. Just as long as your number one.”

“Oublie se que tu as entendu, les gens devraient se former leur opinions, au lieu d’écouter celles des autres.”

“No one has original ideas anymore, maybe I can change that.“

“Rien a faire, comment je peux m’échapper? Pas d’espace pour respirer, je me sens prisonière, mais qui a une solution? Revolution? “

“Je mets toujours trop dans mon assiette, je suis la grand-mère du groupe, je passe trop de temps sur mes cheveux.”

“J’aime les couleurs, ca se voit?”

“I really should give a fuck.”

“Je suis difficile, fin de l’histoire.”

“It's not a competition. It's not a fashion show. It's not about the way you look, where you've been or who you know. Yeah right! You think I'm superficial? We exist to exclude. If you're being followed by agony, then you're the one to blame.”

“They're all the same: New York, California; you cannot escape what's always going to be there, people are the same no matter where you go ,there's always the cliché assholes. You cannot put miles between them...they'll always be there. Alternative..learn to deal and mastermind them all.”

“Je prends des photos pour l’art pas pour les seins.”

"Fuck me silent black and blue... Your my punk-rock dream come true"

“By the time that she wakes up and smear on her make up, she's dressed to kill, no heart behind her A-cup.”

laisse une trace de ton passage. xo