Okay, let’s get real. 💁♀️ Last Thursday, I canceled a date 20 minutes before it started because I suddenly remembered I’d rather rewatch Bridgerton with my weighted blanket. And guess what? Zero guilt….
Read moreOkay, real talk: when was the last time you went to a dinner party and didn’t get asked why you’re still single? 🙃 If your answer is “never,” welcome to the club, sis….
Read moreOkay, real talk time. 👋 Who else spent their twenties collecting fears like designer handbags? Fear of eating alone. Fear of getting lost. Fear of looking like That Girl awkwardly fumbling with maps…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a second. 👀 Remember that time your coworker asked you to cover her shift again while she jets off to Cabo, and you said yes even though your…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. 👀 Remember that time I bought a $8 latte and a $12 avocado toast in the same week… then panicked because rent was due? 🙃 Yeah,…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – two years ago, my idea of “adventure” was choosing oat milk over almond in my latte. ☕ Then one Tuesday, I impulsively booked a one-way ticket to Lisbon…
Read moreOkay, real talk: When was the last time you casually mentioned your period at work without lowering your voice? 🎤 Or walked to the bathroom with a tampon not hidden up your sleeve…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real. I was curled up in my sad little apartment last winter – post-breakup, pre-midlife crisis, surviving on Trader Joe’s frozen gnocchi – when I finally unsubscribed from every…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Last month, I accidentally overdrafted my account buying a “vibe-enhancing” Himalayan salt lamp (don’t ask). Cue the shame spiral, 3 AM Google searches for “how to adult,” and a…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. 👋 The first time I booked a solo trip to Lisbon, I cried while packing. Not cute “I’m so excited” tears, but full-on “I’ll die alone in a hostel…
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