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hey there.

I’m T.K., a girl rolling aroundLA by bicycle, navigating the City of Angels… come along for the ride.

Chopped Down My IG, People Can Dig Here

Chopped Down My IG, People Can Dig Here

In the unlikely chance someone wants to scroll back on my Instagram, they can scroll here.

I put almost all of my posts into my archive section on Instagram because I talk too darn much, and if I give it all away there, no need to come to my personal lifestyle blog for more.

Going forward, I’ll try to more tightly curate my Instagram feed, and save the going deep and long captions for this here website.

I do see long captions working for other folks though, especially writers, bloggers, and the like.

The world really doesn’t need to know every thought and explanation I share on Instagram, but being that’s the way I am offline, that's what happens naturally when I post. I’ll try to make a conscious effort to not go in as much on Instagram, especially when I have this lifestyle blog I need to be adding content to daily.

As a matter of fact, I’m going to start grabbing a post out of my Instagram archive daily and sharing it on my blog. I’ve done this before, but I’m about to go balls-to-the-wall with it now.

Before one of my girlfriends from Louisiana, Gabrielle, convinced me to archive 75% of my posts, my post count on Instagram was around 1,000. I had everything up there, from pictures of which CD I was playing in my car to a collage of a paper I’d written on Tupac my freshmen year of college.

Okay, my little tail is starting to sweat under this hooded hair dryer. I’m getting from under here whether it’s dry or not. Plus, it’s going on 2 o’clock in the morning. Let me go ahead and press skip on my bedtime alarm that’s set to ring at 6:45am each morning.

Later kids.

I Woke Up Out My Sleep Crying This Morning

I Woke Up Out My Sleep Crying This Morning

I like this girl

I like this girl

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