Distractible neurospice girl β’ Hosting artists & creatives at CrisΓ‘lida residency β’ London bird with a body in Portugal, just taking a line for a walk
I have 3 of each size available to order:
16cm2 β’ $150
20cm2 β’ $225
Dash over to my IG, and then DM me your size + 3 faves, and Iβll triangulate from there
Okay vibers
I turned down a 20-person orgy to make sure my pcr test is bright fucking clear of el cocoloco to get through border control at Austin
So no pressure but
Iβve got your back
I wonβt abandon you
I believe in you
Iβll hold your hand
Want to make plans?
Hey, I made you dinner
πͺ· get poasting yours, pals
Fucking hell.
All this work; all this learning; all this examining ones interiors and seeing it was alright; all this lifting.
Just to come back to the original thesis:
Eat vegetables
Exercise
Be kind.
OTD 2018, my partner attempted suicide
When the paramedics arrived, they told me my job in the ambulance was to keep them talking
They still havenβt forgiven me for leaving. Today is still not a good day, but itβs less bad than it used to be
I think itβs important to record that today I said, βI want to go home,β and promptly burst into tears.
Reader, I was sitting on the bed, in my flat.
Arrivals are a process.
Just a heads up before VCiii β I am unbelievably flirtblind.
Please tell me if youβre flirting, and then be prepared for me to blush furiously while I collect myself and decide whether to say, βkeep going, I like it,β or βplease pause.β
Lads I am going on a silent mediation retreat (please stop laughing)
Iβve got a week, no phones, and only me, god, and my hyperfocusing brain
What enquiries would you make with the time in quiet community, and in nature?
Friends, if youβve any spare metta, prayers or an abundance of a good feeling, please send on to my granny tonight.
If sheβs passing, to ease the journey; if sheβs fighting, to add to her battlements.
:β(
Hello ladies. Based in London? Keen on staying roughly around there? My brother (33) is freshly happily single, and keen to a) meet a nice bird to b) settle down with and make babies. My parents would be nearby, and he gets on with them very well. Drop me a DM for an introβ¦
The worst thing about getting Got by a fuckboi is
No, that's about it. I got Got, and I realised it within a fortnight, not dallied about for months, but oh boy howdy; OW.
It'll never exist, but oh for a Register. Every girl I know seems to have a story of getting Got
Hello parents β I want your opinions. What did you wish youβd made more time for, before kids? I understand Iβm not going to have this kind of time on my hands again, so wondering what to do/enjoy now, before I start brewing.
I am ovulating. I am so horny I can barely type, and I have to pull off an Herculean amount of unpaid work in the next 48 hours.
Send thoughts, prayers, and Texan accents telling me I'm a good girl.
I would absolutely love to see tpot men stand up, and offer to mediate and hold women through their disputes. Thatβs when Iβll know tpot is a real one
Guys my goddaughter (aged not quite 3) heard I was sad because my grandma died today, and so she sent me a video (via producer Mummy) of her reading her favourite bedtime story
costuming, for from being frivolous, is a liminal, shamanic act of radical transformation
what are you going to be tonight, or what were you this weekend, for Halloween? if you have kids what are they becoming?
Every now and then, I catch my reflection when Iβm out in the wild and fondly remember when β years ago β a new friend made a discreet enquiry to another friend,
βIs Nina β¦is she trans?β
No babe, but fuck was I delighted for reasons I still canβt articulate
Brb β realising for all my accomplishments and credentials, and communities Iβve dwelt in & supported the growth of
I have a feeling building a family and making a new human will be the most meaningful thing Iβll do
This is going to take some swallowing
So in the middle of death-min and a barrage of travel, I can tell you that
@SeishinWrites
is every bit the babe you thought sheβd be. Thanks for taking a punt on a stranger from the internet & coming over for tea; the plants loved meeting you too πͺ΄
I am once again promoting the concept of the Hibernation partner. For the northern hemispherals: u basically climb into bed with someone who smells great and feels amazing around mid-November and hold on for dear life until the sun takes off its grey poncho in mid-FebβοΈππ
A not insubstantial part of me hopes thereβs a wholesome tpot lads gc which respectfully keeps tabs on the gyaldem β sending up flares when one announces e.g. preferences / availability β and gasses each other up to shoot their shots, kings showing up for the debrief π
I was having a bad day but was tasked with finding an obscure German wine for dinner. I asked a stylish mom in a dept storeβs massive wine section for advice on how to find it. She had no idea, but she sprung straight into action looking w me, like we were partner detectives
Absolute bullshit:
I cannot find a βtraining programme for dancersβ template on the internet. Thereβs swathes of absolute wank.
I want to build something like Week A, Week B, with programmed cardio, strength, rest, intervals / resistance, stretch, and technical.
Any ideas?
Starting small, in my home. Iβm heading further out of town, so I can have extra rooms for studio space β and so the hosted artist has a bed and door they can close (rather than crashing on the sofa)
Mate just overheard this GEM
βIf you want to sit me down and tell me all your opinions about my life, just do it; donβt pretend itβs a tarot reading."
If any tpot girls in NYC see me today, please give me a hug; I am squicked out down to my balls :(
Up early with the usual Lisbon time-lag, got my Dunkinβ coffee, and on the walk back a guy get his dick out and masturbate *at* me shouting, βoi, turn aroundβ while I recoiled
Just did a reasonably sized mass unfollow bc i donβt recognise so many names / avis on my tl. I am rebuilding my playground
If weβre friends and chatty moots, pls wave at me π°ππ πΌ
Grief is making my body feel utterly beserk. I want to run fast and lie down and scream and hide and fuck and dance and not move and paint in a locked tower and cry and walk for 20k and stretch until I have dissolved down to my atoms and exclusively listen to south london dnb
1. I love that he knows her well enough to check for trap wires and cameras.
2. I love that sheβs already considered his concerns and has planned ahead.
3. I love the ability to share media that counters the lies the media frequently tells including: Black dads arenβt absentβ¦
But, for a week, or a month, youβre in a home-studio setting where youβre creating and nourishing yourself, and your creative practice
A sabbatical, a holiday, a residency
Iβve kissed a few of you, Iβve blushed when a few of you have smiled at me, and Iβve had this ice-cold feeling of loneliness when Iβve left some of you
Phone calls arenβt going to cut it, I know that much (thank you for that lesson)
I'm not asking for much. I'm just asking for the commune of mates where it's bless if you overhear one another shagging. Maybe if there's an especially loud orgasm, there's a small cheer coming from the kitchen. But mostly: