After a few decades on this earth, I’ve finally realized that my artistry is translating human weirdness.

Why we cry at commercials, overshare in line at Walgreens, and text our ex “hope ur well” 3 years after the breakup.

I write to make these things make sense (ish).

Guess money can’t buy everything.

Does anyone else secretly start to worry that the internet has gone down and might never come back when a website takes too long to load?

Any Trumpian sleazebag is a friend of mine.

I guess we get to find out what the U.S. looks like when the executive branch of government abandons concern for the safety and well-being of its citizens so a few billionaires can grab power by the ... horns.

Hi Tash! I'd love to be added. So excited to dabble with Bluesky!