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I welcome marks sweetheart. I wear them proudly 💚

her methods are unconventional, but you cannot argue with the results.

would be like you to be prey...

I am hoisting you by your hips

semi professional finnish rally driver in the making

DEFI Gauges, Prototipo wheel, ETC reader and roadflare wedged into the driver's dashboard cubby; my man was ballin outta control

MOMO Prototipo Heritage in Silver.

Now with the internet being people's primary source of contact as well. Not only are there far more options than myself but those options are also closer to home, rather than constantly drifting like I am.

I mourn the loss of a childhood I never had, filled with smiling faces I never saw.

I didn't get to have that connection until now, in my late twenties. And in my late twenties I'm experiencing that hyperindividualised, distant sort of connection that people settle into.

So for me, I feel like a spectre. A ghost, floating from place to place never really knowing my destination.

I have people around me now; but it doesn't feel real primarily because I didn't get to have that same progression others had.

Being inseperable from others in your childhood, seeking and craving the company of others before slowly transitioning into adulthood where folk grow distant.

if I succeed, no one will sing my praises besides myself. if I fail, no one will know other than me.

the stakes are non-existent, but at the same time, this shit matters more than anything I've done leading up to this point.

I have a vision and I want to realise it. and that matters a shitload.

wifey energy

what uuuup

clouded leopard 100%