Confidence Doesn’t Come with a Dress Code
Hey you, yeah, you’re scrolling through with one sock on and a questionable snack in your hand.
Welcome to No Shame Nation, where the clothes are optional but self-love is mandatory.
I’m Skylar: professional nudist, unfiltered blogger, and your new BFF in the battle against body shame. I co-created this space with Dakota because I got tired. Tired of the rules, the judgments, the “cover that up” whispers. I wanted a place where we could strip down (literally or metaphorically) and just be—raw, real, and wildly ourselves.
Here, we talk body confidence, self-love, and all the taboo topics society wants us to hush. Expect sass, soul, and a whole lot of “did she really just say that?” Because yes, I did. And I’ll keep saying it until we all feel free in our skin.
So grab a cozy blanket (or don’t), pour something strong or soothing, and get comfy. This is just the beginning. And trust me, it’s about to get beautifully bold around here.
Stay bare, stay badass,
Skylar
