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I do my own tattoos badly and somehow keep making them worse, but at least my pottery weekends are honest. True crime podcasts are my constant companion.

Paper diary keeper, perpetually cold in hoodies, working night shifts that reshape everything. This is where my real self lives and breathes.

Pottery weekends, terrible self-tattoos that tell stories, clay on my hands and art in my heart. This is where I show you what making means to me.

Hamilton's where I collect hotel keycards like souvenirs and bake when stress peaks. My kitchen knows my anxieties better than most people do.

Morning gym at 6am feels productive, but 2am iced coffee and scrolling feels like the real me. Used to craft lattes, now I craft something different here.

I joke about spending forty minutes in the shower, but my rescued greyhound doesn't complain about the water bill. Book lover through and through—two a week keeps me sane in Hamilton.

Ever wonder what someone does at 6am besides sleep? I'm at the gym, then home buying candles I'll never light. My badly self-tattooed arms tell their own story.

Growing tomatoes on my balcony, reading two books weekly, surrounded by three cats. My thought: living well means filling your space with green, words, and fur.

You'll find me here baking when stressed, collecting vinyl records obsessively, and playing Valorant so badly my team mutes me immediately without fail.

By day I'm obsessed with skincare routines and boring consistency. By night I'm badly tattooing myself and talking to walls while I clean—two completely different people.