soulswa_

No rules, no shame — just me and my wild moods.
I dance in lace panties and oversized shirt till I’m out of breath.
Light candles, turn off

I was reeeeeally tired after my shift, flour still on my sleeves. Evening air, quiet street. I just needed to move and clear my head,

Shift’s over. Shoes off. I’m 19 and I’m a chef

I cook for a living, then I dance the stress out. Gym and tennis keep me sane (my serve is