“I don’t believe in omens. I believe in survival instinct, like the one that tells me to stay away from wounded lions.” - Queen of the South

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                                               photo credits to QOS



Just a quick hello and assurance that I am indeed still alive. hehe

I have become shamelessly obsessed with the series- Queen of the South and I am frustrated because my download on the season 5 has stopped at 50%...maybe for now I'll have to satisfy my thirst (pun intended) with pretty pictures from Alice Braga on instagram. I’ve always been strangely drawn to actresses with an unusual kind of beauty and Alice’s smile gets me every time. She is gorgeous without having to look like a boring mannequin and I love her as Teresa Mendoza, especially because of her Oh-no-you-did-not-just-say-that-moments.

Now if only my download would resume again…





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