Pinned
A woman’s choice to engage in sexual banter on her blog or express herself openly in a sexual manner does not in any way allow you to dehumanize her. Nor does that allow you to invite yourself into her bed when she has not summoned you. She is not an object. Never a novelty. Every woman deserves respect no matter what dimension of herself she decides to show. Don’t be a dick head.
i come before you with a humble heart, asking for your divine protection over my life. surround me with your light and shield me from all harm, negativity, and obstacles that may try to stand in my way. lord, open the doors meant for me—doors of opportunity, growth, and success. let no hindrance block my path, and may every step i take be guided by your wisdom and favor. bless me with good health, strength, and vitality. let my body be a vessel of your grace, free from illness and filled with energy to pursue the purpose you have for me. grant me prosperity in all areas of my life. let my efforts bear fruit, my work be blessed, and my financial needs be met in abundance. fill my life with unexpected blessings, and may luck and favor follow me wherever i go. thank you, lord, for your endless love, mercy, and guidance. i trust in your perfect timing and plan for my life. in jesus name, amen.
Laura Gemser, we worship thee!
🎬 Ritual in Transfigured Time (1946)
High maintenance? Absolutely. And let me tell you, it’s a title I wear with pride. I’m not here to settle for average, and I’m certainly not going to make myself smaller just to make other people comfortable. I know what I deserve, and I expect nothing less than the best in every area of my life.
From the people I surround myself with to the way I treat myself—nothing is ever ‘good enough’ unless it’s top-tier. I’ve worked too hard, sacrificed too much, and leveled up too many times to accept anything that doesn’t meet my standards. If that makes me high maintenance, then so be it.
I don’t just want luxury—I demand it. I don’t just want respect—I command it. And if someone can’t give me the quality I expect, then they simply don’t get access to me. I’m not here to be anyone’s second choice or a ‘maybe.’ I’m the gold standard, and if you’re not willing to meet me there, you don’t belong in my world.
Being high maintenance isn’t about being picky—it’s about knowing your worth and refusing to lower your standards for anyone. The right people will appreciate that about you. The wrong ones? Well, they’ll watch you from the sidelines while you keep winning.
So, yes. I’m high maintenance. But in my world, that’s exactly how it should be.
