SEX & Energy transfer.

Listen, let me tell you loud and clear. The next person you give your thang to... Yeah, your magical delight! Do me a favour and ask them, "How are you feeling?" Surface-level answers aren't enough; get into it! The way they respond and the answers they give are important. It also shows you what type of human they are! Whatever the response is, and if you proceed to do the thing... take note of your energy afterward. Sex is sacred, sex is magic! Hold your thing until someone is giving off that good, good energy, especially the first time around! Because I promise you, it will leave you crazy, off-key, and your pH levels all over the place if their energy is off. Keep it sacred.

MEOW.

-Nothing but love, Always.

T xoxo

How’s your Morning?

Got woken up this morning by one of those nasty ass cramps in my calf it was so shockingly painful I was shaking! To then find out I’m on my period a day early, cool! Started to feel blessed again and was having a big pamper shaking my arse in the mirror, trying on bikinis and suprsingly felt good even with period bloat! Ha! Wining. and then……… bang! Room filled with smoke and crazy harsh smell of burning battery my beloved speaker blew up WTF! I panicked. Rushing around in my towel! Whipping it off to try and wack the smoke out of a window that only opened an inch! I had to get dressed as I was running and screaming around my room NAKED! THANK god I packed that morning. My freshly washed hair stunk of burnt battery . What’s scary is the fire alarm didn’t go off! Imagine I left my speaker on charge and went out! I would have lost Duckiie! Thankfully I was moved rooms! And took myself out for dinner and desert to feel better! Speaker recommendations please

Love life update.

Girls, trust me when I say this…If he wanted to, he absolutely would.

I’m in such a beautiful chapter of my life right now — a place where no man consumes my energy, my thoughts, or my peace… and may that long continue. That doesn’t mean there isn’t a little something something going on (hehe, smile).

This guy… honestly, we just laugh and i mean LAUGH. The storytimes, the tangents — they’re on a different level. And the best part? He hasn’t even seen a tit! 😂

I don’t know where it’s going, and I’m not about to overthink it. I’m not sitting here trying to define it or force it into a box. What I do know is that I’m grateful. Grateful for the hours-long conversations on the phone, the voice notes that leave me in absolute stitches, and the moments of connection that feel easy, natural, and joyfully unplanned.

There are no morning texts or daily check-ins and very little communication via text like how's your day been— and you know what? That’s okay. It’s different, it fits into my busy life, and it’s enough for now. He’s genuinely funny, and he thinks I’m hilarious too — and there’s something so freeing about being fully yourself and being met with laughter and lightness.

So here’s to good men. To soft joy. To flirting without pressure and connection without expectation. Hers's to us — the independent women, the ones who love deeply, live fully, and still choose ourselves and their peace first.

Here's to a peaceful single life of just going with it.

Here’s to going with the flow, not because we don’t care, but because we know our worth. Let love — in all its forms — meet us there.

Nothing But Love, Always

T xoxo