So tonight mark FOUR WEEKS that I’ve been in my house, and I felt that this was something of an occasion, so instead of sweats, I like *brushed my hair* and put on a pretty lounging dress, and I’m having a little private dance party in my dungeon. (With weed of course.)

Impossible NOT to dance to this

I’m guessing the way that I dance is a pretty strong tell that I was once a stripper.

lol I’m rewatching this and flashing on how the DJ would bellow out “GENNULMEN! Let’s welcome to the stage - Marcella! Giiiiiiiiiive it it up for Marcella!”