2022 was rough and soft. Hot and cold. Push and pull. Yes and no. IiiiiiiiiiiI realized this year was way too much to fit into just ten slides but I haven’t conformed to reels yet since I became a washed up insta baddie turned dj/nyc nightlife rat refusing to get with the times to upkeep my “status” wtf is status lmao go outside hahahahha open your eyes hahahaha this year was TERRIFYING hahahahaha I’ll be back soon luv ya I came out as trans and started hormones, I’ve learned so much and hit my sophomore year of DJing, traveled for work, remained independent creative as a job successfully even tho I hit the ground a couple times, separated from my partner, (nope that’s none of yalls business.) fell back in love with myself, cried, screamed, bled a lot, laughed so much, lost so many brain cells, gained strength, shot for 5+ huge campaigns and continued to elevate in my modeling career, idk were all just typing out accomplishments right? Who knows who’s actually reading this who actually gives a f*ck anymore bc who reads and posts pics on here now it’s all .. something else. Do we care ? Idk I do, keep posting I miss 2019 insta where we actually cared about the thumbs that were attached to the vessel who was staring into a black screen pouring thoughts and posts into this void where ppl actually kinda cared. Cheers to 2023 and caring more.