Breakfast

Very pro weird girl. Not budging on that.

kinda mad that working out actually makes me feel better

salmon fried rice 🍚🍣

hi to everyone who follows me I love u all. Except for the porn blogs. I’m not gonna try to control how others perceive me - I’ve already wasted too many years doing exactly that - but remember that ur perception of me is more a reflection of your vision than what I wish to convey. Sorry(?), I swear I’m not a prude. I just don’t enjoy my message being warped. But that’s life. Anyways, just landed in a new city. Read a rly good book on the plane

my goodness, there’s something so divine about a woman’s form. The way curves melt into each other the softness and strength all at once. It’s like the body itself is a language of seduction and power, without even trying. And the way society tries to shame women out of owning that… out of showing their bodies, out of seeing themselves as art, it is maddening! Because what’s more self-respecting than celebrating what you are? What’s more sacred than standing in your own skin and saying look, I am a masterpiece?

Women should be photographed like they’re myths, like they’re saints and sirens, like their skin tells stories. Adorn them. Frame them in light. Let their nudity be seen not as exposure, but as elevation. I love us so much

beautiful beautiful beautiful

I hate the fact that sometimes it feels like I have to apologize for being a quiet person. I’m not broken. Don’t project your discomfort onto someone you don’t understand. Stop trying to prod and “fix” me. It’s annoying as shit. My silence is not your puzzle to solve. I speak when I have something to say. My quietness doesn’t mean I am disconnected. I’m constantly processing. Constantly watching and observing. It just so happens that I open up more to people don’t demand anything from me. Why do you flinch at my stillness? Bruh, people are annoying as hell.