Hot to Trotness

Aye, Aye, I, Selfie

Sizzling throughout our seasons is bewitching. I get by with a little help from my friskiness. This current weekend brings out the comical vamp that I hope never leaves my body. It’s that time of the calendar when we’re all allowed to play dress-up escaping mucho evaluation from the neighbors and even co-workers or strangers who could usually seem to be staring us down to speaking behind our backs about our audacity. I’ve easily welcomed releases to throw my…