You know what I’ve noticed? A lot of content creators have stopped posting or quietly taken breaks over the past couple of years. At first, I thought it was just burnout, but now I think it’s something bigger. It feels like a reset. With how fast everything is changing online and the slow “death of the fakes” happening around influencer culture, the internet feels shaky right now. People are craving genuine energy again. I’ve realized my content doesn’t really leave my small

Instagram died so fast, it’s actually crazy. I used to check it every couple of days, sometimes after a week or two, and now I barely even log in at all. That sucks because Instagram was where everything happened for me for a long time, but corporate greed really took over. If you were not advertising or paying into the machine in some way, your visibility basically became zero. On top of that, there is so much pressure to constantly post, keep up with every new trend, and al

I love Fran Drescher in The Nanny. Been stuck in a rut, and part of it is because of this routine that keeps me busy all the time. Recently, after Mother’s Day, I went on a trip and interrupted that routine. I realized how much I’ve been missing and how much time I’ve been spending stuck in the same cycle that I forgot to have fun. I forgot to do things I don’t normally do all the time. I forgot how nice it feels to just be carefree, and I think that’s important to remember w

This ghost encounter takes place in Big Sur a few years ago. Me and four of my coworker buddies decided to go on a camping trip to big sur. It was something that we had talked about before, but our schedules never allowed it, and for some reason, all of us decided last minute the time was right and we headed to Big Sur on a spring weekend. We set up camp, fired up the grill, had some brewskis, and by early evening, the shrooms were brought out. Not everyone took them. One g

Hello all! I’m easing my way back into the groove again. I had a pretty rough back injury that took me out for over 30 days (it actually hit the week of Halloween), so this recovery has been long. But I’m finally able to resume life… cautiously of course! During my small hiatus, I ended up rearranging a lot of my content because hello Aquarius, what did you expect me to do, just nap? Some things will stay and new things will definitely be introduced, but you can’t bring in fr

I’ve got a few doctor appointments and physical therapy sessions coming up! I managed to injure myself working out (classic me 😅). My time’s pretty limited right now, so I’ll be resting and focusing on recovery. Hoping to be back stronger in December. 💪✨ I won't be doing any readings during this time.

This amazing story needs to he heard! I think sometimes people make mistakes, and when they can't fix them here, they'll be doing some shit on the other side to balance the scales. Here's an example of that: __________________________________________________________________________________________ Hi Calimoon, I don’t usually write into things like this, but after reading your stories I had to share mine. After a very difficult breakup, I started seeing this cowboy who work

Green = MONEY Virgo is the sixth sign in the zodiac, an earth sign represented by the Hermit in tarot. Virgo energy is analytical, careful, and orderly. They’re great problem solvers and often see the world through a dreamy, idealistic lens. Virgos always keep their eyes on the future—they love planning and working toward their goals. This makes them excellent coworkers and strong group contributors. So how will this energy affect the New Moon on Saturday, August 23? Well, it

Hello, my Covennettes! We’ve got a full moon this Saturday, August 9th. I don’t know if most of you work weekends, but if you’ve got the day off, I suggest you do some juju. It’s a perfect time for an energetic cleanse - grab your palo santo, bells, or anything you love to use, and walk around your home with intention. You can do something as simple as opening those windows to let out the stale air and invite in the vibrant summer sun. The entire weekend will be enchanted✨ I

My parents vs. The Evil Dog This happened in the late 90s to my dad and step-mom, and let me tell you, it shook my dad to his core. My dad was a musician back then—he’s a little old man now, but in his day, he was the man. He played the keys and was well-known in our town. Summers were packed with weddings, baptisms, and first communions—my dad was the entertainment at the big parties. Sometimes the parties meant driving an hour away, which wasn’t too bad… until it was 3 a.m.

When Media & Power Merge, Democracy Dies This Trump and Paramount/CBS drama should have everyone’s alarms blaring. This isn’t just a...

I had a stupendous time on my trip! 🌴 I still feel rejuvenated and full of a fresh perspective. I won’t say it completely changed my...