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.
Hard Pills
The world doesn’t reward softness—it exploits it. These 12 hard pills aren’t meant to harden you, but to wake you up.
San Bai: 三拜
Three incense sticks rise in smoke. Three bows offered in silence.
First Love
She danced like everything was beginning again. She is the river that still flows in me.
Mariage d'Amour
You held the light, I held my breath. We danced between the now and next. If timing were a softer thread, maybe you'd be here instead.
The Broken Pencil
Even the quiet ones have a breaking point. And when we finally speak, it’s not for noise but for freedom.
Unhinged & Unbumbled
I wasn’t looking for love—I was looking for signs of intelligent life. What I got? Tuna pics, gym bros, and a full-on ban that made me wonder if I was really fake.
The Art of Untamed Seduction
A mystery dripping in drama, glitter, and psychological warfare. Oh, you’ve been waiting for this.
The Art of Seduction, Upgraded
To the author of “The Art of Seduction”: Should you update this manual of manipulation, let me tempt you—flatter me, and I’ll write a chapter that leaves your readers utterly entranced.
Marry Me
What if the most powerful "Marry Me" wasn’t whispered by a lover—but spoken quietly to yourself?
The Rose That Became the Prince
The Little Prince. I once feared the fire inside me, thinking it was a burden. But now, I see it as my greatest strength, fueling my every step and keeping me alive.
BTS: Behind the Spit
This is life between bites of grilled meat, wrapped in lettuce, and dipped in something spicy—what celebrity posters will never reveal.
The Ones Who Don't Bend
I am not here to be palatable. I am not here to fit into a world that asks me to break myself down just to stay in its box.
When “More” Hurts
We’re so obsessed with more—more beauty, more money, more intelligence, more size. But having more often quietly destroys you.
Letter from Juliet
The sun doesn’t consume the moon. The moon doesn’t compete with the sun. But without one, the other is lost in shadow.
36-24-36
At 15, I measured myself. Dang! I was nowhere near 36-24-36. How do they do it?
White Lies
There’s an invisible line we cross when we stop doing what’s expected of us and start doing what feels right.
Jaded and Jewelry
I climbed to the rooftop of a ten-story building. Looked down. Not afraid of dying. Then, I realized: there is no reason to life—only the will to live it fully.
Never Meant to Be Friends
She called sex brunch. I treated it like a secret government file. From her, I learned to evolve without apology.
Three Queens, One Chaos
Sisterhood is laughing until you can’t breathe, crying until your eyeliner runs, and always having someone who makes the world feel soft again.
Welcome to the Dating Zoo
They said I was living the dream. I handed them my dating diary. Now they’re worried.