Growing up with three older siblings out of the house, I spent most of my time alone. I have such vivid memories of riding my bike hours on end, creating stories in my head like a total wacko.

This totally established my love for reading and writing. In school, I was always told how great of a writer I was. Studying Public Administration and English Literature, I would literally write my political papers from such a descriptive voice that I would have to re-do them like a robot… totally explains my split personality of logic/practicality vs. emotions/vibes

2024 was a personal crap shoot. I decided to not make “resolutions” for this year-I don’t want to feel like I need to change things, but to BETTER them. This blog aims to express and restructure my self-autonomy that was fucking destroyed the past year of my life. Leggggggggurt.

xx, ur fave thought daughter

A B O U T

  • "A heart is not judged by how much you love; but by how much you are loved by others

    — L. Frank Baum

  • "But what is grief but love persevering?"

    —Vision, Wandavision, EO8.

  • "I have this sense of independant heartbreak, of annulling romances before they get their feet off the ground."

    —Timothee Chalamet

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