Okay babes, gather ’round because I need to spill some tea about my toxic relationship with fast fashion. Remember that time I bought seven nearly identical striped shirts from Zara’s sale rack? 😅…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene: There I was, ugly-crying into my oat milk latte at Starbucks because my job felt meaningless, my dating life was a dumpster fire 🔥, and my credit…
Read moreYou know that moment when you spill oat milk latte all over your white linen pants 10 minutes before a Zoom meeting? ☕️ That was me last Tuesday – scrambling, frazzled, and secretly…
Read moreOkay real talk ladies…👠 When was the last time you stood in front of the mirror and didn’t mentally edit your thighs? Or walked into a meeting without rehearsing apologies for existing? Last…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real – who else has accidentally worn their leggings inside-out to yoga class and cried over spilt oat milk this week? 🙃 Raise your hand if chaos is your…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a second. Spills coffee on white jeans while typing. Classic. 👖☕ If you’re anything like me, you’ve probably Googled “how to not suck at adulting” at 2 AM…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I used to think “financial planning” was just adulting propaganda until my bank account screamed louder than my morning alarm. Last year, I found myself crying in a Zara dressing…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. I’m sitting here with my third oat milk latte ☕, staring at a spreadsheet that’s basically my sleep paralysis demon at this point, and I suddenly realize: this…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene: It’s 8:03 AM. I’m sipping a matcha latte at a beachside café in Canggu, my laptop screen glowing brighter than my future. A German surfer named Lars…
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