Okay, let’s get real for a second. 🍷 Last weekend, my BFF walked into my apartment and gasped: “Girl, your space literally gives hugs.” And you know what? She’s right. My home isn’t…
Read moreOkay ladies, real talk time ☕️. Last Tuesday I found myself ugly-crying into a $7 matcha latte because: a) my dating app notifications sounded like crickets chirping, b) my “self-care Sunday” face mask…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real 💅. Last week, I spilled an oat milk latte all over my laptop while frantically checking my bank app at 2 AM. Why? Because adulting hit me like…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else is tired of being told to “lean in” until your back hurts? 🙋♀️ Let me paint you a picture: Two years ago, I was that girl – 80-hour…
Read moreOkay friends, gather ’round the digital campfire 🔥 Let me tell you about the time I accidentally booked a one-way ticket to Portugal after my third espresso martini. (Pro tip: Never let tipsy…
Read moreOkay, real talk: when was the last time you walked into a room and felt like you OWNED it? 🚪💃 For me, it was approximately… never. Until I realized confidence isn’t some magical…
Read moreOkay, real talk – how many of you rolled your eyes at the term “self-care” this week? 🙋♀️ I used to think it meant sipping kale smoothies while journaling affirmations at sunrise… until…
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 moreOkay, real talk ladies… Remember that time I “accidentally” spent $300 on velvet throw pillows during a breakup spiral? 💀 Or when I convinced myself that $18 matcha lattes counted as “wellness investments”?…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – when I first heard “compound interest” at 25, I thought it was a dating app term. 💀 My financial literacy peaked at knowing which Target clearance aisle hid…
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