Helluu to the curious soul who chose to come read my story, thanks for letting my words crash into your day!

You ever feel like your head’s got all these voices, like they’ve been talking to people across centuries and suddenly they’re talking to you, and you think, “I should probably write that down before it vanishes like everything else I forget five seconds later”? That’s what this is. Because my ideas don’t stick around. They show up, real shiny and brilliant, and then poof, gone!

Another thing some of you might’ve heard me talk about how I name my moods. Yeah, I really do that. Give em actual names like they’re characters or something. They sort of are. Each one of them is a different person living inside my head, with a whole different thought process and way of looking at the world. So I figured I’ll use every one of those weird, moody versions of me. I’ll put them here, in this space. Because if I’m going to make something that actually feels like my life, like me, then I can’t pretend I’m always the same person. I’m not.

I’m finally starting a blog. A place where people actually want to be, not because they got tricked into it by algorithm, but because they meant to be here. Not just quick content you scroll past while brushing your teeth. A story. A narrative.

And if someone reads it, and they get it even just a little then maybe we’re both a little less lost. Maybe they debate, maybe they nod, maybe they take some line and put it in their back pocket for later. That’d be cool. I’ve been dreaming about this for years, no kidding. Thought about it every time I had something to say and nowhere to say it.

This is my place. My voice. I don’t want it to be perfect or profound or whatever. I just want it to feel like home <3