Kiss My Sternocleidomastoid: An Anatomy Play

Not every kind of joy needs a purpose. Not every night requires discipline or restraint. Some moments are medicine — the kind that lives in your hips, loosens your shoulders, and reminds you that your body is not just a vessel for responsibility. Movement can be release. Laughter can be sacred. Pleasure can be harmless and healing. Let the music hold what the week tried to steal. Let joy be loud. Let your body lead. #fypageシ #fy #fyppppppppppppppppppppppp #fyp