People ask me all the time how I come up with such wild, chaotic storylines.
And I’m like—have you met my life?
If I ever wrote it down exactly as it happened, you’d probably call it “too much.” Plot twist: most of the time I actually dumb it down so it sounds believable. Real life is way messier. Way more unhinged. Fiction is just me putting eyeliner on the chaos so it looks cute.
So last week I finally ended up in Iceland – it’s been sitting on my bucket list forever. And honestly? It was...
