will you ever win?

What a sweet question. No, no, I don’t. The best things in life come when we work hard for them; to expect the universe to hand us something special for no reason is lazy and idiotic.

That was a long time ago, way back when on the Isle. I probably started too young, if I’m being honest; I did it because of peer pressure in lieu of doing it because I really earnestly craved it, but at least it taught me that I’m not ever going to cowtow to other people’s opinions or timelines ever again.

Are people still seriously making the mistake of underestimating me? I’m brilliant, I’m beautiful, I’m magical, and I dedicate myself to what matters to me with the fervor of the sun.

I grew up on the Isle, where we looked at sexuality with a much less critical and shameful lens. I’d never kinkshame anyone, especially not myself.

I dress like a young professional because I am one. Everything about me invites strangers and friends alike to take me seriously, thank you very much.