Why This Blog Exists (and Why I Might Regret It)

 

I’ve been meaning to start this for a while—just me, some thoughts, and enough chai to power a small village. Not everything I want to say fits into a tweet, a reel, or a "good for the algorithm" format. Some things need to ramble. Some things need to spill.

So here it is: The Chill Spill. A space for unfiltered takes, casual rants, stray thoughts, and the occasional insight that hits at 2AM and won’t shut up. There’s no niche here. Just whatever’s brewing in my brain—from why people romanticize being busy, to that one sound that won’t leave my head, to the apps that pretend they’re improving my life but are really stealing my sleep.

This isn’t supposed to be perfect. It’s supposed to be honest.

If you’re into half-formed ideas, slow-brewed opinions, and the kind of chill that comes with not trying too hard—welcome. If you’re not, well… I’ll probably write about that too.