It took me a year and a half to post this. Depression is real. Or at least extreme laziness. Or maybe my life was so chaotic, it needed to be fixed before I tried venturing further.
Wacky fam time bruh. Talk about fuckin, psychedelics, chili challenges. That shit
Starting a bookclub with only one person reading is easier than you think if you scale it for loneliness. Just kidding, I love being...
I feel like this podcast and the future ones that will occur are transformational conversations that I will carry for the rest of my...
