Leaving LA for a month in January, and I couldn’t be more ready. This city has a way of wearing you down—not in an obvious, dramatic way, but in the quiet, persistent way that sneaks up on you.

You guys, it’s November 19th—if I see one more Halloween post, I might actually lose it.

It’s always the same type of person calling story viewers ‘fans’ because they don’t engage on ig. The algorithm put you there, not some secret obsession. Not everyone’s watching your story that hard—be serious.

Do you remember the show “The Swan”?

Navigating party spaces sober has shown me the gap between how I see myself and what others expect. There’s pressure to perform, to be “on,” but it’s been eye-opening. I’m learning to show up as I am, not as what’s expected, and realizing the right people value presence over performance.

Every video on my TikTok and Instagram explore pages are trying to convince me I’m neurodivergent.

Never posted on Twitter, rarely post on reels, and odds are I won’t post much here either. But I needed a new corner of the internet to yap into, so… hi.