Mila Soddy Daisy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

“Unleash the power within!”—that’s what I’d tell anyone slapped with that word. Own it, flip it, make it yours! Like Carol says, “What use am I to her now?”—she’s wrestlin with worth, and I’m like, “Hell naw, you’re EVERYTHING!” Whore’s just noise—don’t let it dim your fire. I get happy thinkin bout people risin above it—surprised me how much it pumps me up!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Soddy Daisy, Tennessee. I was wearing a sports bra and jeans. At this point, I've unapologetically posted many climbing photographs on.

Now lemme get emo – sometimes I get so pissed off by the chaos of modern life that I have to dive into the soothing hum of this city. It’s maddening and magical all at once. Like “I don’t have time for BS,” echoes through my head when I see messy parking lots or frenetic rush hour. Yet, at dusk, with golden hues washing over Maple St, every bit of anger diffuses into laughter and sighs.

Train crashes into truck in Soddy Daisy Thursday afternoon