I trust my instincts even more than I trust myself, because honestly, it feels like they’re guided by some supérieur spirality
today’s vibe: intuition turned all the way up, bébé
Do you trust your instincts?
Well… moi, absolutely. I trust my instincts even more than I trust myself, because honestly, it feels like they’re guided by some supérieur spirality — une petite witch energy, un petit “I know things before they happen” moment.
I don’t even need to think sometimes. My brain is on holiday à la Côte d’Azur while my instinct is at the office sending me faxes with all the tea. And trust me, when that fax hits… it hits. I sense everything that’s going on out there, and in here, and around places I haven’t even been yet.
Edison might have invented the bulb, but baby, I light my own way.
And brighter.
And with better aesthetic, obviously.
Sometimes it even scares me a little — cette sensation that I just know. No proof, no logic, nothing concrete… yet I’m right. Every. Single. Time. It’s almost shocking. A little witchy. A little “main character with prophetic abilities.”
So yes, I think you got your answer.
I trust my instincts completely — maybe too much, maybe just enough. And honestly? You should be careful around a girl whose intuition sends her messages faster than any notification ever will.
Stay tuned, mes amours. Episode 24 is already whispering in my ear…
