Main character energy with a side of existential dread.
You're in your prime chaos era. Old enough to have ambitions, young enough to make terrible decisions about them. You curate your life for the aesthetic but privately you're Googling "is it normal to feel this lost." You go out, you glow up, you post — and then you lie in bed wondering what you're doing with your life. It's the most beautiful disaster of an age and you're living it loud. The dread is real but the fits are immaculate.
Get your read — free on iPhoneyou're stuck in the existential dread of figuring out who you are while pretending you already know.