
Welcome to my Sunroom! This is basically my diary and unfiltered account of my life. Hoping to make a small community.

Welcome to my Sunroom! This is basically my diary and unfiltered account of my life. Hoping to make a small community.

It’s been a tough week. I’ve had some big feelings and it’s been a roller coaster. Struggled with my body image and self-worth very badly this week. Struggled with feeling weak too. So I took a picture in a cute outfit and re-attempted a failed 90kg bench from the other week. And just got on with life.

One of the things I loved about London was how much it expanded my sexual experiences. Fun story: this was after I had been tied up by a guy my friends know as “Leytonstone Guy”. He had accidentally left his rope at mine, so I reminded him how good I looked with it.

The outfits I wore to my first two Killing Kittens parties. When I got to London, I was sleeping with a guy who would go to these parties and curiosity got the better of me, so I had to check them out myself. Needless to say, they were an experience. DM me if you want to find out more details and the play-by-play of the night / what to expect.

When you get asked to role play school girl but all you had to do was pull clothes out of your wardrobe and throw it together as an outfit. Apparently the slutty glasses are a win!

An overworked finance (PE) girlie who has been fucked over by the patriarchy. Follow my earnest adventures navigating mental health, male dominated work world, body dysmorphia and powerlifting training. I’m a self-admitted hot mess and hurricane of chaos. Welcome.