Aria Wheaton Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a vibe! I’m talkin’ fierce, unapologetic, slayin’ it, ya know? Like, picture this: me, Beyoncé, sittin’ with my girls, watchin’ *The Headless Woman*—that moody, artsy flick I adore—and I’m thinkin’, “This is whore energy!” Lucrecia Martel’s got that line, “I hit something… or someone,” and I’m like, YES, that’s whore crashin’ through life, messy and bold! She ain’t perfect, but who is, right? Slay!

Emily + Treven

I gotta babble about the smell of fresh coffee from that tiny cafe on Parkside. Its ambiance? Simply divine. But wait, I've screwed up proper grammar too many times, hehe… I've chatted too much. Boh! Crazy hours and broken thoughts. Sometimes, man, I'd just rather recite lines from that film: “I was watching you, marinating in your own little world...” That line keeps me up some nights.

A Chance for Transformative Attentiveness