Made it exactly four blocks before the sky opened up on me. My running clothes are plastered to me and I'm honestly not mad about it. Tell me you wouldn't stand here and watch me peel this off.
Made it exactly four blocks before the sky opened up on me. My running clothes are plastered to me and I'm honestly not mad about it. Tell me you wouldn't stand here and watch me peel this off.
Kitchen counter, ice cream straight from the pint, and zero regrets. This heat doesn't quit and neither does my sweet tooth. Bet you'd trade places with this pint right now.
Whole pool to myself while everyone else is stuck behind a desk. Bet you'd rather be here than wherever you are right now.
Three shoots lined up today and I'm still sitting in my car pretending I'm not the one running the whole show. Bet you'd like to be on my call sheet.
Sunday night ritual — bare feet, fresh polish, nobody to tell me what color to pick. Something about painting my own toes always makes me think about who I want looking at them next.
Friday night in and I'm already my own favorite company. Don't worry — there's plenty of room for you to make yourself useful.
Client wanted "effortless natural glow" for today's shoot. Forty-five minutes and six products later, here's effortless. Want to bet how long I keep this robe on once they call me in?
Too hot to sleep, too stubborn to go inside, so I'm counting Perseids in nothing but my own skin. Bet you'd have a hard time watching the sky instead of me.
Training alone means nobody's around when the stretch turns into something else. Could you even focus if you walked in on this?
Bare skin grips chrome better than fabric ever could, so I'm calling this a tactical decision. Tell me you'd last five minutes watching before your hands wandered.