feeling extra polyglot today

happy to announce that i don’t have clinical depression anymore! all because i have a backyard with a charcoal grill

my body is in 2025 but my soul is in 2015, listening to american apparel’s online radio station

reading a physical magazine and holding the wide, glossy pages open so they take up my entire field of vision. like imax

something about LA feels very 2007 to me: strip malls everywhere, gumball machines, linoleum floors, hot july sun and banana boat sunscreen… love it

what happened this weekend couchpotatologically can never happen again….

i hate the word “situationship”… that was a lover, a visitor. a guest in your home

watching the westminster dog show with my boyfriend and telling him “this is what i’d do with my life if you died”

Sativa made me give Candy Crush my debit card information

an aperol spritz should have an olive in it. many of us are forgetting this crucial detail!

bringing my most esoteric tweets to substack btw, where i am beloved as Queen of the Nerds

i’m not trying to be “the voice of my generation” i’m just a stoner who read Roland Barthes at a young age

the internet becomes a wonderful, expansive place when you embrace “surfing the web” instead of just scrolling

just found out that i take the same anxiety medication as my dad

sweet august

making art is all about opening yourself up to messages from God, and i love messages

this is what being online should feel like

The Summer I Turned Inward and experienced a Metamorphosis of the soul

just had a capri sun and felt God’s presence

why does august always feel like a memory