Dear diary : French rose

Today, I did the nail thing and prettied them up. I’ve been growing them...

Dear diary : The key…

And the lock to the melodies of.. Tick tock. Breathe. It’s not that type...

I took my boots for a walk..

To the good boy who spoiled my toes, mwah! Strutting it down in leather...

Why cancel culture is wrong.

This is my opinion on why cancel culture, the new way to deal with...

Let’s talk : kissing

She kisses. Slowly tracing my tongue around the entirety of.. The brain. Through whispers...