130 restaurants doing special menus this week and I've somehow shortlisted 47 of them at stupid o'clock. My battery's on 4% and so is my self-control. Which one are you taking me to?
130 restaurants doing special menus this week and I've somehow shortlisted 47 of them at stupid o'clock. My battery's on 4% and so is my self-control. Which one are you taking me to?
This hour does something to me — strips away every reason to behave. Just the glow of my phone and the kind of thoughts I'd never say out loud. Tell me what's keeping you up. 😈
This heat after pole practice turns my floor into the only place worth being — stretched out, window wide open, absolutely zero left to the imagination. Go on, tell me you're not staring.
This light doesn't last long and neither will my patience for keeping my hands to myself. Bet you wish you were the one warming me up. 😈
Saturday afternoons like this make me forget the rest of the world exists. Just me, the breeze, and absolutely zero plans. What would you do if you walked in right now?
Nobody tells you the most radical thing you can do in this industry is wake up early and drink water like a functioning adult. Thursday morning, being aggressively wholesome, and honestly it feels like a small act of rebellion. What's your quietly rebellious habit?
Someone messaged me today asking about my favorite book instead of... well, you know. And I realized I've gotten so used to being wanted that I forgot what it feels like to be known. That's the stuff that actually stays with you.
There's something surreal about being awake at this hour — the world is quiet, my phone is quiet, even my thoughts have slowed down. It's like stealing time from the universe. Who else is up right now, or am I talking to myself?
Just spent forty minutes convincing myself to stay in, then another twenty convincing myself to go out, and now I'm halfway through my makeup with no idea which side won. Saturday nights are just me arguing with myself in eyeliner. Which version of you usually wins?
People always ask how I stay confident in this industry, and honestly? I stopped trying to be what everyone wanted and started being what makes me laugh. Confidence isn't about being perfect — it's about being amused by yourself. What's the one thing that makes you feel most like you?