Girlie you will find someone. The right one, someday. But for now, take this time as a gift. Learn how to love yourself 🥀
Girlie you will find someone. The right one, someday. But for now, take this time as a gift. Learn how to love yourself 🥀
Girlie you will find someone. The right one, someday. But for now, take this time as a gift. Learn how to love yourself 🥀
Girlie you will find someone. The right one, someday. But for now, take this time as a gift. Learn how to love yourself 🥀
Girlie you will find someone. The right one, someday. But for now, take this time as a gift. Learn how to love yourself 🥀
Girlie you will find someone. The right one, someday. But for now, take this time as a gift. Learn how to love yourself 🥀
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When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
When Paris says dress code pink: You wear pink. Movie documentary out jan 30th💗🌸💅
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
January: new beginnings… and a fringe I immediately regretted. ADHD nightmare. Never again. BUT I finally felt settled in LA. February: therapy became weekly, I let loose, laughed a lot, embraced being single, found my style (short skirts, lashes, glam ✨). Career-wise I felt lost, trying to trust my vision and the people around me. March: family visited, love everywhere. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Also a month of tears, grief, and deep inner work I didn’t realise I’d been avoiding. April: I jumped. Into comedy. Acting. Got a coach. Did my first improv show. Met amazing people. Still unsure, but the more I leaned into faith, the less fear I had. Gave myself grace. May & June: event season 🥂 red carpets, laughter, love, full social battery, sexy outfits. My favourite. July: confidence grew, filmed exciting opportunities, met inspiring people, reconnected with old faces 😉 Nominated Netflix Host of the Year 😭 AND my radio show went live 😭🥹 August: one of the hardest months. Self-doubt, social media pressure, missing home, questioning everything. Trust in my path slipped. October: rock bottom. Chose sobriety again. Tears, prayers, surrender. Gym, routine, gratitude. Became single. Chose myself. Self-love truly began. November: helped others to get out of my head. Opened up. The spark came back. Learned that when you numb pain, you numb joy too. December: action, routine, peace. Excited about life again. Morning affirmations, gratitude, prayer, workouts. Every high and low led me here. I’m not the girl you met six months ago — and that’s the biggest gift. Be proud of how far you’ve come. Just don’t give up. 🤍 Happy motherf*cking New Year 🥂✨
