Mood = Infernokrush

I blew up the plums
that were in the icebox
and which you were probably saving for breakfast
forgive me
I like fire
[—Dora Goss]

Because it amuses my dark, twisted soul...

I am in this picture, and identifiable. Damn but my hair looks pretty...I was thinking about chopping it off again, but maybe I'll keep it long...

Haven't found any others yet, sorry. I know there are a bunch.

[EDIT] I'll even be nice and add a hint - you can see the Wing of Molestation descending to attack my head again. And again. And again. Have I mentioned that bouncing around while wearing large wings in the middle of a crowd is really terribly rude?