Someone asked yesterday what rope offers me and all I can say is that all day yesterday I was in a fucking tizzy for a variety of reasons that I literally don’t even remember now because I ended my work day by practicing double column ties on my legs and it offered me the spiritual satisfaction that I needed in order to move on with my life. It can be so hard for me to let shit go. Like, sometimes it feels borderline impossible. I become the very definition of @erykahbadu’s song “Bag Lady.” That’s a lot of why I practice yoga- so I can let shit go and just be. It’s also why I smoke weed. And it’s why I practice rope. So I can let shit go and just be. I had SO MUCH FUCKING FUN practicing my ties on live yesterday!! I think I might keep doing that because I’m not the most consistent rope practitioner and the only way to get better is to just drill that shit. And something about being on live keeps me accountable in a way that being on my lone fox shit just doesn’t. Anyway. Thank you SO MUCH for taking this screenshot, @southsideshankie- I wish I had a screenshot of my face before I went live because I know I didn’t look nearly this blissed out. Self-care is magic, bitch.