Okay girlies, let’s get real over our imaginary lattes ☕. Three years ago, I was that girl crying over bank statements while eating $15 avocado toast. Today? I’m sipping matcha in my home…
Read moreOkay, let’s spill the chamomile tea ☕. Last Tuesday, I canceled plans with my actual soulmate (my weighted blanket) to go on a date with a guy who described himself as a “spiritual…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. I used to think investing was something that happened in glass-walled skyscrapers by men named Chad who wore suspenders unironically. 💼 Then one Tuesday morning, while staring at…
Read moreOkay, real talk – who says you need a trust fund to travel like royalty? 💅✨ I used to scroll through Wanderlust posts feeling personally victimized by my bank account… until I discovered…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – who else here has cried in a grocery store parking lot because their to-do list suddenly felt like an IKEA manual written in hieroglyphics? 🙋♀️ Raises hand while…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Last week, I did 100 squats in my living room while binge-watching Bridgerton, and you know what happened? My cat judged me. 🐈⬛ Not a single glute fiber seemed…
Read moreYou know that soul-crushing moment when your Zoom glitches during a presentation… and you’re secretly relieved because at least your boss didn’t see your baby spit up on your blazer? 🙃 Been there,…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. When I first moved into my studio apartment (read: glorified shoebox), I cried over my bank account and my sad beige curtains. Then I realized: luxury isn’t about price…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. 👀 How many of us have fallen down the “wellness” rabbit hole? You know the drill: kale smoothies at dawn, Instagram-worthy meditation corners, and that guilt-tripping…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. The other day, I was scrolling through my bank statement (big mistake, I know) and noticed I’d spent $87 at Target on… checks notes… a scented candle, fuzzy socks,…
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