Weeping Willow Wont You Wallow Louder

Before this, I was ➜ but-youarevast, (nuked after 15 years) with a running list of other side blogs that grew beside me as I work on loving my ever-changing whole-self. Allowing myself to exist as I am is the hardest part - and here I expose it all, willingly.

My name is L. That’s really all you need to know.

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I look like an alien and yall can’t convince me otherwise.

Love when men simp for my photography like they do my body like yesss, my art is good thank you. I know you want to both fuck me raw but also appreciate the way I frame the world around me. I’m so full of surprises! So many layers!

Real talk guys if I lost my job in a mental and behavioral healthcare treatment center because the administration finds us useless. Should I start selling nudes again? Would I find any help here? I’d be looking for another job asap but still I’m stressed, so stressed actually. Shakin in my boots.

So the woman I used to nanny for was my best friends mom growing up, like I literally have a picture of her holding me when I was a newborn in the hospital. Second family type shit. And then she adopted a baby when I was 19 and I became his full time nanny who I still watch when she’s out of town. He’s 13 now and she just invited me to go to the Bahamas with them end of next month. I’m like…I really am family huh.

I’m thrown off lol and it’s so soon, gotta figure out PTO, get my passport, but like…can ya’ll imagine the film I’d shoot??? Tropical landscapes, and essentially solo since I know they’ll give me my space too. And the selfies I’d take?? I gotta go.