Okay ladies, let’s get real. 👗✨ The other day, I found myself staring at my closet like it was a math equation I couldn’t solve. Jeans here, blazers there, that one sequin top…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real – did anyone else nearly choke on their oat milk latte when Aunt Karen suggested “playing hard to get” at last weekend’s family BBQ? 🙃 As I stood…
Read moreOkay, real talk: Who else has binge-watched “The Office” while secretly stressing about their own career plateau? 🙋♀️💼 Let me confess—I used to be the “yes girl.” Need someone to stay late? Yes….
Read moreLook, I’ll confess something: I used to fold myself into origami shapes for first dates. You know the drill – laughing at mediocre jokes like he’s Louis CK (pre-cancellation era 😬), ordering salad…
Read moreLet me start with a confession: I used to screen-shot every vaguely flirtatious text and dissect it with my girls like we were solving Cold War espionage codes. 😂 Then one rainy Tuesday,…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real for a sec ☕. Last week, I walked into a fitting room clutching a sequined mini skirt AND a linen midi dress. The 22-year-old salesgirl gave me that…
Read moreOkay babes, grab your matcha latte and let’s get real. So there I was last Tuesday, sitting cross-legged on my yoga mat (read: Target bath mat I pretend is chic) when my bestie…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real. 👀 Remember that time I tried to live off green juice and “wellness bowls” that tasted like sad lawn clippings? Yeah, me neither – because my brain has…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. 👀 Two years ago, if you’d told me I’d be hiking solo through a remote valley chatting with sheep (yes, actual sheep) while eating questionable local…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene. 🎧 I’m sitting at my favorite café (the one with the oat milk lattes that cost more than my Wi-Fi bill), pretending to read Kierkegaard while eavesdropping…
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