Latest instalment of my Oh Messy Life column ft. a classic rock-n-roll scenario, initial impressions of All Hell, Meaghan's MIDWESTERN ROAD TRIP, Jax in YEG, and a "Proper Chune" courtesy Charli XCX
It’s been a while since I’ve written anything (my DEEPEST APOLOGIES to my beloved paid subscribers), but I’ve been busy trying to get my footing in the whirlwind that is my life. I’ve gracefully exited my hot mess era and transitioned into my lukewarm mess, trying to find a decent therapist, locking in at work era—and I’ve finally written Lone Star, a little piece about my broke bitch life in Texas and first foray into the dating apps in over a decade. I hope you enjoy my field report 💌
meaghan garvey is our decade’s hunter s. thompson. with origins / a focus in music journalism, she seems to just float through chaos and writes really well about it. she inspires me to talk to strangers and get into a little trouble every now and then
What happens behind the wheel is, frankly, none of my business. I'd rather spend my time picking songs/sipping coffee/taking in the scene. Driving is so pedestrian.
