When I was 25 I woke up. Not like 'woke' woke up... but like... I had an epiphany. I suddenly realized that everything I had ever known was bullshit.

My mission

My mission is simple. I want to somehow figure out a way to articulate just how simple it is to just chill the fuck out. I recognize that it isn't always easy. We are all currently navigating this human experience together and for some silly reason we all agreed to forget that this is a killer opportunity we have here. We could all be having a really great time. Legit.

I am excited to present a real account of growth. No I don't live in heather grey yoga pants with feathers in my hair meditating on the sea cliffs on the shores of Malibu, California, all day every day.

I do wear yoga pants but sometimes I stare at my beloved purple yoga mat whilst wearing said yoga pants and totally forgo the yoga and Instagram instead.

I don't always refrain from sugar and taco bell. Sometimes I actually get angry and depressed. I know... it is practically a crime in the spiritual community to admit that sometimes shit sucks and its easy to give in and believe that stupid story.  GUILTY as charged.

TO BE REAL IS MY MISSION.