your instagram shows what you did. your bio says three words and a palm tree. neither one explains you.

this is a digital tattoo. one page, permanent, yours — the specific things you actually love. the real ones. buttered noodles. airport departure boards. the 2008 celtics.

i made mine first, and it felt like showing people the version of me that doesn't post — the one who will drive forty minutes for a specific ice cream and has argued, out loud, alone, about the 2008 celtics.

you have your own list. you're already thinking of it.

make yours. put it in your bio, your linktree, your dating profile — anywhere someone's wondering who you really are. takes a few minutes, free always. no links, no likes, no algorithm. just you.