Eight days out and my stage suit arrived this morning — I got the bottoms on fine but the top needs another pair of hands. Would you come help me with the clasps?
Eight days out and my stage suit arrived this morning — I got the bottoms on fine but the top needs another pair of hands. Would you come help me with the clasps?
Nine days out and my brain won't shut off, so the stepmill gets the hours sleep won't give me. Would you tell me to stop or push harder?
Eleven days out from Olympia and my legs finally gave out, so the ice bath won tonight. I'm not moving from this tub until someone makes me. Would you come pull me out or let me stay?
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Saturday with no plans and nowhere to be, so I dug out the latex and the boots and turned my living room into a whole production. Sixteen photos and a video later I'm still not dressed. Want to see how this costume comes off?
Real Madrid got their win and I can't stop replaying it in my head — this jersey gave up on covering me about the same time I gave up on sitting still. Would you celebrate with me or make me wait?
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Two weeks out from Olympia and I can't train, can't sleep, can't sit still — so I made you something instead. Want to see what happens when I stop holding everything back?
The match is still hours away and I can't shut my brain off long enough to sleep. Tell me what you'd do to wear me out.
Champions League is back tomorrow and Real Madrid vs Inter opens the whole thing — I've already got my watch-party outfit sorted. Would you let me sit through the whole match like this?
Two and a half weeks out from Olympia and my entire fridge is rows of the same sad chicken. This shirt gave up on me around container four — tell me you'd bring me something off-plan.
Got all dressed up for a Friday night out and then Real Madrid kicked off and that was the end of that plan. My heels are on the floor and I'm not going anywhere. Sit with me?