I Swore I Was Done Writing... LOL

No One Asked, But I’m Back

Hello. Hi. Hey.

Whatever feels appropriate for this oddly intimate digital moment where I’ve decided to start a newsletter.

Yes. A newsletter. In 2025. Because I clearly believe my thoughts deserve both a platform and a scheduled delivery time.

Some context; I used to write. A lot.
I had a blog once. My own little corner of the internet where I dumped thoughts, obsessions, and semi-deep takes. But somewhere along the way, writing stopped feeling like an outlet and started feeling like a chore. I started doing entertainment pieces for culture blogs. What was once a hobby turned into deadlines and SEO keywords. I got burnt out. So I shut it all down.

But if I’m being honest,I’ve missed this.
The rambling. The reflection. The joy of stringing a few words together and thinking, “wait...that kinda ate?”
So now I’m back. Not with a grand plan or a niche, but with a soft reset.

This might be about music. Or fashion. Or the awkward chaos that happens when you try to exist online and offline at the same time. It might be a collection of half-thoughts, voice notes I transcribed at 2AM, outfits I never posted, or hot takes I was too scared to tweet.

Think “group chat energy” but curated. Think “I overthink but still hit send.”

Here’s what I can promise:

• I’ll be honest, even when I want to be mysterious.

• I’ll write like I talk, and I talk like I’m always a little bit unserious.

• I’ll try not to disappear for 3 months and then return with "life be lifing" (but no promises).