sophie in sweatpants Sophie Radvan

Let's talk sh*t about celebrities. We get into the Tom and Ariana cheating scandal, Hugh Grant's awkward Oscars interview with Ashley Graham (was he rude?), Chris Rock's comedy special featuring the Will Smith slap, and why 'You' Season 4 falls short in my book. 

Depression, man. It's time to have an honest chat about why I've been struggling to stick to a consistent schedule and release content. I also talk about the home activities that make me feel at peace (Pokemon) and the things that cause me stress (Instagram).

This must be what people refer to as The Y2K Effect. Everything I'm obsessed with at the moment was at its peak in the 90s or early 2000s. When was the last time anybody scrolled on Tumblr or watched Buffy the Vampire Slayer? Well, I did...just yesterday.

Here's to 2023—the year of the Water Rabbit, quiet exits, and graceful returns. We're gonna pretend like that three-month break didn't happen, okay? I give my first impressions on Bachelor Zach and reveal my favorite (and least favorite) contestant so far.

I played wing-woman for a friend last week, which ended in a number exchange for her and flirty texts. A successful endeavor, if I do say so myself! These are my tips for meeting men at the bar and breaking the conversational ice, plus some awkward stories about rejecting guys.

I've rewritten my Instagram bio at least ten times in two days. Why do we feel the need to summarize ourselves? Put ourselves in a box? Categorize and compartmentalize our lives for the sake of simplicity and understanding? You are so much more than your job.