TGWTS XXIX

I can't slash my wrists -- I don't have any blood.

(_{Facade, Neil Gaiman})


This is my real body the images are not edited in any way

my Fiance Ann Elin who was kind enough to take part of my series ... Jeg Elsker deg

I see when men love women. They give them but a little of their lives. But women when they love give everything.
- Oscar Wilde






The scaring is real it is not edited it is my transplants as result of 63 operations, all tissue and muscle has been dug out from beneath my bosom and down to my knees




The Girl With a Thousand Scars [link] ,2 [link] ,3 [link] ,4 [link] ,5 [link] ,6 [link] ,7 [link] ,8 [link] ,9 [link] ,10 [link] ,11 [link] ,12 [link] ,13 [link] ,14 [link] ,15 [link] ,16 [link] ,17 [link] ,18 [link] ,19 [link] ,20 [link] 21, [link] 22, [link] 23, [link] 24, [link] 25, [link] 26, [link] 27, [link] 28, [link] 29, [link] 30, [link] 31, [link] 32, [link]

<sup>Its a series based on what memory I had of a favorite story, Neil Gaimans\' Facade. I hadnt read it since the coma but have now, and I had a series done about it based on my metamorphing body.

Its a story of who I am, of what I am behind the facade <3</sup>

Its my body. Its my scars of who I am and what makes me me inside. please handle these photos with care.

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