Words
I didn’t plan to say but needed to.
Somewhere between ennui and spark, my raw, unfiltered bits are here.
I’m a nerdy girl with a pen—the type who always carries a black Pilot Precise V5, has read thousands of books, and still scribbles in the margins. Sometimes I’m just writing back to an author who’ll never read it.
Maybe one day, all these scribbles will grow into books of their own.
IQ 300
The smartest man in history didn’t change the world. He disappeared from it because the world didn’t know what to do with a mind like his.
Let’s Eat Grandma
One missing comma turned dinner into a crime scene. By the end of the day, I had alarmed my family and traumatized my coworkers.
Languages I Dream In
There’s grief in not having one mother tongue. But there’s also magic. Because when I say “I love myself,” I mean it in every language.
The Art of Aging Gracefully
Aging gracefully means ditching the pressure to stay flawless and choosing presence over perfection. It’s not anti-aging. It’s pro-living.
The Potato Server
No name. No conversation. And yet, I genuinely believed the universe was orchestrating our love story through lunch trays.
When Love Is Control
Power trips aren’t about love or protection. They’re about control. You don’t have to play the game to win. You can walk away.
Good Daughters, Guilty Women
Many women carry guilt as a default setting. The cost is invisible, but it shows up in burnout, resentment, and the slow erosion of self.
The Space Between
Some stories aren’t about what happens. They’re about what almost does.
Untamed Presence
There is an archetype who commands without chasing the world’s approval—she becomes its quiet center of power.
The Cinderella Archetype
These women don’t beg and don’t settle. They rise with vision, clarity, and standards that never apologize for asking for more.
Diamond High
You tuck them in with lullabies, then whisper wishes to the skies. Your rest is short, your guilt runs deep, but even tired, you do not weep.
Attraction Without Action
Not all longing asks for answers. Some feelings are meant to remain unfinished, beautiful in their quiet, unresolved state.
Sapiosexuals
For sapiosexuals, attraction begins in the mind. It’s not about IQ; it’s about curiosity, insight, and the thrill of a great conversation.
Stormy With a Chance of Ice Cream
Don’t just survive the storm. Use it to deepen, soften, and grow. The sunshine will return, and you’ll be ready. It’s just your ice cream era.
The Art of “Arte”
Arte is about turning everyday choices into moments of creativity and cultural storytelling. It is impeccable taste beyond the basics.
Surviving the Faces
They call it 脸色: the “colors of the face.” It’s the weather someone wears— shifting shades of storm and sun. Not all power is permanent.
When You Feel Lost
Sometimes, the loudest noise isn’t outside; it’s the storm inside your own head. This is a letter for those times.
Not Today
You don’t always need a plan, a breakthrough, or an answer. Some days, you just need softness, warmth, and a pause.
Blue, True, and You
Wrapped in shades of blue and endless confidence, she’s a reminder that youth is a glow born from self-love.
Seeds in the Maze
Healing isn’t only excavation. It’s planting a seed today. A tiny hope in cracked earth. Even when the sky feels gray.