Zoe Spring Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

But, ugh, it pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Like in “Dogville,” them townsfolk act all high and mighty, but they’re the real slimeballs! “The world’s a rotten place,” Grace says, and I’m noddin’ like, “YEP, totally!” Whores ain’t the prob—jerks are! Oh, and get this—some say the word “whore” comes from old words meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that a trip? Love gone all wacky and twisted!

CLoTHeS WHoRe~SPRiNG/SuMMeR

Spring is here again, Bruises on the fruit. Reproductive glands, Tender age in bloom. He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he .

I mean, look at the Riverflow by Eastside. The water's got a pulse. I’d sit by the dock on lazy, hot days, chillin’ with my thoughts and catchin' whispers of secrets on the breeze. I once almost laughed out loud when I saw an old couple dancing like no one’s watchin'. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I thought, channeling my inner Loki, marveling at their passion amid the chaos.

Spring heat, high winds dry out North Bay hillsides as fire season nears