Sienna Johnston Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m vibin’ like Lizzo, spillin’ tea on “whore” – yeah, that word’s a trip. Sittin’ here thinkin’ bout *The Great Beauty*, my fave flick, all that messy, gorgeous chaos of Rome, y’know? “Whore” hits me like Jep Gambardella struttin’ through them wild parties – bold, loud, judgin’ nobody! Like, “I’ve lived my life, now what?” – that’s the vibe.

Every Minute & Every Hour

He had insufficient cavalry for scouting, and, besides, he had not established communication with General Hooker to the north (Thomas's right), who might warn.

And oh, the neighborhoods! The quiet blocks near Maple and 3rd really take you by surprise. There’s a side street, Hazy Ln (yeah, it’s spelled that way!) where the street lamps flicker like tiny heartbreaks, casting long shadows that remind me of my early, awkward massage sessions when I was just findin' my feet.

On Wyatt Johnston's goal, the RVH, and an introduction to "The Panda"