Valentine Cartel Card Pulls

Hey it's me, I did some tarot card pulls. These are pretty micro cos its meant for TikTok. I offer more in depth on my Etsy.

Pick the pile that appeals to you.

Pile 1 (🖤) https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeMyXuWJ/

Pile 2 ( 💝) https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeMymEfd/

Pile 3 (💔) https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeMyGg6B/

Droplet

 I did not start out life with my hunger. Odd passions. 

Sure, I had drive. I wanted to succeed, to excel, I was raised as I thought every good girl was. I found pleasure in success.

When, I crossed V's path. I didn't know he would break beyond repair, a broken doll that I was barely hiding. At eighteen, I thought I could take on the world. Mostly because I had too. I always had to. No adults around thought long enough about me to make "choices" for me.

I had come home to bury my birth mum. So, I was boozing pretty hard. Still hiding from even myself I was going to miss her.

So, meeting Valentino seemed fun. Pure distraction. Until, I realized I did something strange. I fell asleep at his.

"Morning Kitten." He'd say rousing me before the sun. He was always certain about me getting back before sunlight.

Wish I knew then, what I knew now.

Some say....

What Valentino is good.

To some extent, sure.

However, it's lucky for him, this bitch can handle her crazy. (after all some is genetic.)

Though, as I sit here with another man's blood on my hand typing so calmly in a hotel in St. Bart's I'm not sure how it got so bad.

I'm listening to Pulp's "Common People" and remembering my dad briefly. My brain flashing V. 

All the words. 

Sitting here, alone a bimbo with a cannibalistic taste.

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The Tower (and everything because)

We have explosive moments in ours lives we can choose learn from and embrace. Or whine and place blame for. Too many many times I see the latter. I, found myself in an extremely toxic relationship, when I realized it. I tried leaving. They wouldn't allow me to. Claiming some past life tie (It's true, I told them but I was tripping balls, and my vision they were my MK Ultra operator, so not exactly non abusive there ethier) Point being, I no longer let this hold space. Neither should They Every person we meet, is their own thing. Sometimes two people are too messy to work. So, accept. Heal, grow. That being said, I am ready to dive back into my beloved tarot.

Function & Form

So to explain I have twitter. I talk a lot there. I used to blog personally, I don't except when maybe on my benevolence and usually because I'm getting paid to. (IE my bimbo journey via my girlfriend's patreon) I write articles on the web, which I rather like. Honestly, I love writing music crit essays and it's amazing to me the wider world of music that does in fact exist. I hope you do subscribe to my newsletter and explore music with me. That all being said, I adore writing fiction. However my current brain state prevents me from sitting and writing a whole novel straight through. Serializing like the OLD seems to really work. Stay Tuned for updates.