Emmy G.: 50 ft. queenie.
Emmy G.: i'm like a bird.
Emmy G.: bliss of another kind.
Emmy G.: me and my meg.
Emmy G.: the path.
Emmy G.: the man in the chair.
Emmy G.: meg makes pottery.
Emmy G.: these are mine now.
Emmy G.: matching bras.
Emmy G.: peep.
Emmy G.: for lord v.
Emmy G.: in her eyes.
Emmy G.: meg.
Emmy G.: (apg) meg: dangerous.
Emmy G.: so uh... internet fame.