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Some people say girls shouldn’t be confident online. I think they’re scared.
December 18, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Some people say girls shouldn’t be confident online. I think they’re scared.
I’m shy until someone gives me the right kind of attention… then it gets dangerous.
December 18, 2025 at 2:02 AM
I’m shy until someone gives me the right kind of attention… then it gets dangerous.
My “innocent look” is starting to get me in trouble.
December 18, 2025 at 1:44 AM
My “innocent look” is starting to get me in trouble.
If I ever double text you, just know I’m imagining things I shouldn’t be.
December 17, 2025 at 8:04 PM
If I ever double text you, just know I’m imagining things I shouldn’t be.
I told myself I’d dress modest at the gym today. My outfit said “absolutely not.”
December 17, 2025 at 2:51 AM
I told myself I’d dress modest at the gym today. My outfit said “absolutely not.”
Shorts up, cheeks out, confidence high — nature is healing.
December 16, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Shorts up, cheeks out, confidence high — nature is healing.
There’s innocent… then there’s the way I look at you when no one’s paying attention.
December 16, 2025 at 8:04 PM
There’s innocent… then there’s the way I look at you when no one’s paying attention.
Tell me something bold. I promise I won’t run.
December 16, 2025 at 1:49 AM
Tell me something bold. I promise I won’t run.
A little teasing never hurt anyone… unless you want it to.
December 15, 2025 at 10:19 PM
A little teasing never hurt anyone… unless you want it to.
I love slow-build chemistry… unless I decide I don’t want to wait.
December 15, 2025 at 8:04 PM
I love slow-build chemistry… unless I decide I don’t want to wait.
If we ever lock eyes for too long… something’s happening.
December 14, 2025 at 8:46 PM
If we ever lock eyes for too long… something’s happening.
I was doing leg day and somehow my shorts forgot their job halfway through
December 13, 2025 at 1:27 PM
I was doing leg day and somehow my shorts forgot their job halfway through
If you stare, stare with respect. The view works hard.
December 13, 2025 at 2:37 AM
If you stare, stare with respect. The view works hard.
Stretching in the gym like “don’t look”… but also… maybe look.
December 12, 2025 at 11:12 PM
Stretching in the gym like “don’t look”… but also… maybe look.
The way my leggings outline everything should be illegal — but I love a crime of fashion.
December 12, 2025 at 8:04 PM
The way my leggings outline everything should be illegal — but I love a crime of fashion.
I didn’t mean to tease, my clothes just aren’t good at staying put.
December 12, 2025 at 2:26 AM
I didn’t mean to tease, my clothes just aren’t good at staying put.
I bent over to tie my shoe and the leggings stretched like they had something to say
December 12, 2025 at 1:56 AM
I bent over to tie my shoe and the leggings stretched like they had something to say
I keep adjusting my top like it’s suddenly going to behave… spoiler, it doesn’t.
December 11, 2025 at 8:04 PM
I keep adjusting my top like it’s suddenly going to behave… spoiler, it doesn’t.
My shorts rode up again today. I let them. If cheeks peek, cheeks peek.
December 11, 2025 at 2:02 AM
My shorts rode up again today. I let them. If cheeks peek, cheeks peek.
If the breeze catches my skirt and you catch a view… pretend it was destiny.
December 11, 2025 at 1:44 AM
If the breeze catches my skirt and you catch a view… pretend it was destiny.
Accidentally flashed a little cheek at the gym. Accidentally.
December 10, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Accidentally flashed a little cheek at the gym. Accidentally.
When I walk uphill and my shorts turn into underwear, I just take the compliment.
December 10, 2025 at 3:10 PM
When I walk uphill and my shorts turn into underwear, I just take the compliment.
Not everyone deserves a second chance. Some people barely deserved the first.
November 24, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Not everyone deserves a second chance. Some people barely deserved the first.
My brain: fix your life.
Also my brain: text them again, they like you.
Also my brain: text them again, they like you.
November 23, 2025 at 8:04 PM
My brain: fix your life.
Also my brain: text them again, they like you.
Also my brain: text them again, they like you.
Maybe we’re not stressed. Maybe we just need someone who gets us on a deeper, slightly inappropriate level.
November 23, 2025 at 3:22 PM
Maybe we’re not stressed. Maybe we just need someone who gets us on a deeper, slightly inappropriate level.