Under your spell again I can't say no to you Crave my heart and it's bleeding in your hand I can't say no to you Shouldn't let you torture me so sweetly Now I can't let go of this dream I can't breathe but I feel Good enough I feel good enough for you Drink … Continue reading Good Enough
I am totally shit-tastically in love with this white crop top I found at the thrift store last weekend. So much that I decided to choreograph a chair dance in honor of it - while wearing it!! Cute little white top, this one's for you: I think you're cute! To "I Think You're Cute" by … Continue reading I Think You’re Cute
Hold on tight For dawn to quake Cling to stitches Bound to break
Broken? Maybe Scarred? No doubt The mask On the inside And the stain Without
This marks a year and a half that I've been doing pole - interestingly, most of my progress has been in 2017. If you think you're too awkward to try pole or to try anything else that's new and uncomfortable, just watch this video, you'll see how totally NOT comfortable I was at first!! Thanks … Continue reading My Pole Journey
Happy Holidays, friends! Here's a little hardcore Christmas specially for you - all my latest moves. Hope you like it!!
You keep dreaming and dark scheming Yeah, you do You're a poison and I know that is the truth All my friends think you're vicious And they say you're suspicious You keep dreaming and dark scheming Yeah, you do I feel like I'm drowning Aah, drowning You're holding me down and Holding me down … Continue reading I Feel Like I’m Drowning
Because I refuse to be out-weirded and out-talented by some online kook who happens to have access to a pole. Behold! Sit spin guitar Flatline tambourine Gemini flute Teddy bear djembe Brass monkey guitar You're welcome.
Right now I'm laying down on a soft bench at the UMC building at my alma mater, University of Colorado. I'm sore. And hungry. And fatigued. Why, you ask? Well, I'm doing another pole show here tonight! I may be overdoing the pole dancing. I'm a little worried. Anyways, the Pole Society at CU asked … Continue reading Fall of the House of Death
I'm getting stronger every day There's no doubt The muscles grow My fingers grip The power I feel Stronger by the minute Even while Winter weakens me The sun hides And the sadness of the dark Seeps through me A suffering Even holidays can't cure Only one thing can