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cosmically insignificant and still doing my nails
Work has been stressing me out. But when I feel the tension in my neck and my heart beating hard enough that my Oura ring thinks I’m doing a Power Yoga session (No joke – every day at work this week, it’s logged it as Yoga), I take a deep breath and just remember how…
trusting ourselves, our bodies
I’m not here to tell you what to do. This (thankfully) isn’t my early 2000s yahoo forum, “Ask Kayla”. I simply want to tell a story that’s my own, although I’m sure many of you can relate. The perfect body. It’s what I’ve always wanted since I had my first Barbie. But it took nearly…
a DDD performance review
If I haven’t mentioned this before, or if you’re just joining me, I have three black cats. Please meet: Devi – AKA: Devi von Snicklefritz, Devs, Ms. Devi, The Queen, Bitch, Deborah, and my little Panther. 11 years old, and coincidentally has the same birthday as Jane Austen. Damien – AKA: The Toe Eater, TSA…
Simply Kayla 