Clearly We All Have the Time Now.....

Let Me Reintroduce Myself.

My name is Nicole, I'm 28 years old.
I'm a Social Worker and a hot ass mess.
I love to laugh and I don't take shit.
I love hard and often.
I am ever-changing and always the same.
I'm a walking Oxymoron.
A living Double Entendre
& Welcome (once again) to my life.

It's been almost 4 years. 😨  

First of all, I hope this message finds you well.

As the world is in a major crisis, I pray that you are home safe with everything you need including peace of mind.

I hope everyone you love is healthy and taking this DEADASS SERIOUS.


I don't have the luxury of working from home right now. I'm just trying to stay safe and GRATEFUL.

Wash your damn hands, wipe everything with bleach or soap water and wear a mask.




Enough of that!



We're going to be talking about EVERYTHING honey. 

Career, Love, Sex, Spirituality, Mental Health, all of it.

I have a lot to say and twitter ain't cutting it.

2020 is here and we're no longer passing up the opportunity to say exactly how we feel.

See you Soon 💞



Love and Light,


Nik 🌻













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