Lucie𝜗𝜚

One of my favorite Appalachianisms that I love most is the ‘dollbaby’ term of endearment. ‘Come here, dollbaby.’ ‘Ain’t he just a dollbaby.’ ‘It’s just a dollbaby.’ So precious. When I was a kid and my mama or mamaw called me a dollbaby I felt so loved and pretty. I’m using this for my own kids in the future to keep it alive. Everybody a dollbaby.

Being the same height as a man will have you feeling like Zendaya holding little Tom’s hand across NYC.

I talk about Noah Kahan the same way Swifties talk about that serpent lady.

There was a time when Ruby Rose was everywhere. I couldn’t watch anything without her being there. What happened to her lowkey.

But I’m a creek. I’m a weird flow.

Pussy so tight it's downright frustrating

2018 was by far the best summer for me, personally. Looking back, I don't see how I made things work financially, but I always found a fucking way. My sister and I were roommates, she had just left her dumbfuck husband with her months-old baby, I was freshly 20 years old. I ate my dinners for free at the restaurant I worked at, lived off tip money, always had leftovers to bring home, survived off of the McDonald's dollar menu when it was at its best, redeemed a French fry from their app every day, loitered at the library using their free Wi-Fi. We used to split vanilla ice cream cones and I'd count out change for a pack of cigarettes with no fucks given. Definitely my brokest, fattest summer ever. And I was so fucking free. Good times. Girl who went on a vacation 6 months ago and never stops talking about it: God take me backkkk.

Obsession was great. I wish someone would touch on my one wish willow

I’m in the dryer spinning around with your shoes. Just making a loud noise for no reason. Come see what’s up. The door flew open again. Sorry.