i'm restructuring my offerings & "rebranding"
while honouring the pain of the past & present
what do i call them? culito? fwb? person i'm seeing? tell me!
from the archives, revisited
even with the sense of impending loss, love anyway.
the intersection of both as a form of relational healing
the vibes are very much not chill, bro
meditations on chronic illness + trauma
musings and ramblings as I traverse two states
sometimes i don't want to produce a fully-edited and perfected essay, so now you get the poetic little stupid thoughts in my head as vignettes
it’s okay to take up space, just don’t dim yourself for others
revisiting an old haunt and putting an old version of me to rest
