Sarah The Hammocks Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ somethin’, thinkin’, “How she survive this long?” She’s scrappy, yo. Dodges drama like Rocket dodgin’ bullets. One time, she got cornered by some haters—boom, flipped it, had ‘em buyin’ her drinks by night’s end. I was shook, fam! Like, “Whore, you a wizard or what?” She just smirked, said, “Started from the bottom, still here.” I respect it, but it grinds my gears—she too slick for her own good.

The Hammock

In a nutshell, a brief explanation of where today's hammocks originate. What we know is that the Native Americans were already using hammocks when Christopher Columbus set foot on this .

I got mad once when a new mall blocked a killer view from my favorite ridge on Bliss Avenue. That view was essential for my "mindfulness sessions" – I’d reflect on love, lust, and the endless search for intimacy. It made me mad, but also sparked a revolt in me – like, how can you box in passion? One more thing… sometimes, disruptions spark better art, ya feel me?

The best moment from Return Of The Obra Dinn: the shoe and hammock revelation