About Us
How did you find yourself here?
“But I don’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked.
“Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat: “we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”
“How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice.
“You must be,” said the Cat, “or you wouldn’t have come here.”

If you feel lost, and you're wondering how you find your way home...


Seaside Dance

It doesn't matter
if you can dance or not. It only matters that you move your body

You can be mad if you wish...
There might be some clutter here, but you don't mind, do you? I do not wish to follow the rules.









The Renaissance Festival Try ons






There's no judgement here. Just existence.

Charter your own space
It's a tale as old as time. Particles that echo the past and carry who we are into the future.
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We are all connected.






"Come inside and meet the misses. Have a cup of tea."
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I took this little guy from a friends house as a joke, and fessed up to it right after. I've kept him since, and send hostage photos to my friend every so often to show him proof of life.
The tea cup was my mothers - quite the dainty little thing, and a precious memory for sure. I used to be obsessed with a tiny tea set from the dollar store - back when it still cost a dollar. Tiny tea cups carry precious memories.
By the way, did you know this little guy has a name? It is William. He has made an appearance in the background of a few of my videos.


CLICK ON THESE SCOOTERS AT YOUR OWN RISK
*TRIGGER WARNING FOR BLOOD*
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We had so much fun riding scooters downtown we decided to buy our own. One night I took I took a pretty good spill. The culprit? Click if you dare.
What in the narcissistic hell?
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I'm tired of giving a f*** about what people think about me and by people, I mean what *I* think about me. ​I don't post to social media, because I shrink myself. ​I overthink.
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I deal with OCD adjacent perfectionism. I want a page where I can be messy, and post all the pictures I take but never share. It is healing to be "narcissistic" here...
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SUCK IT perfectionism and insecurity.
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SCREW coloring inside the lines.
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I'm releasing what I've been holding on to by sharing in this remote, cobweb filled corner of the internet.







