Spent the whole afternoon at LACMA lost in this exhibition about Chinese women and fashion through the centuries — and now I'm standing in front of a mirror in the gallery hallway realizing my whole outfit accidentally matches the textile wall hangings. Art imitates life imitates me being unable to go anywhere without making it about clothes. 😊 What's the most beautiful thing you've seen in person lately?
Midsummer Scream has me surrounded by ghosts, gore props, and people in full cosplay at 2 PM on a Friday — and somehow this is exactly where I want to be. My favorite movie is Alien for a reason, babe. Which horror villain would you want chasing you through a dark hallway?
First-ever citywide jazz festival kicks off tomorrow and I'm already mapping out which parks to hit. They saved a Caribbean street festival for the finale — almost like someone read my mind. 😊 You coming with me or what?
Phantom at the Pantages and I came home still buzzing from all that dark obsession on stage. You ever feel like someone's watching you even in an empty room?
The Greek Theatre tonight, Death Cab, and 94 degrees of LA heat to survive first. My entire closet feels offensive right now — what would you tell me to wear?
Survived the worst of this heat with nothing but a cold shower and a tile floor that finally feels like mercy. You'd be down here too if you knew how good this feels.
The heat woke up before I did and now I can't find a single reason to put clothes on. Don't pretend you'd handle this any differently, sweetheart.
Some mornings the only honest thing to do is stop pretending you were sleeping. You're already up too, aren't you sweetheart?
Wednesday lunch run turned into me standing outside the BBQ spot arguing with myself about whether to get the brisket or the pulled pork — I got both. Sometimes you just need to stop pretending you have restraint. What's the meal you can never say no to?
I caught myself scrolling Zillow for farms again at 7 AM — not even close to being able to afford one, but that's never stopped me from planning. Somewhere with land, close friends, mornings without alarms. Anyone else have a "someday" folder they pretend is just a daydream but secretly mean?