Rich Zira

Competition? Where? I’m already my own #1 stan, so the plot is strictly me vs. me. I don’t have the bandwidth to worry about anyone else when I’m this obsessed with my own growth. At the end of the day, nobody is going to ride for me harder than I do for myself.

Very ‘heaven on earth,’ If I do say so myself. Timeless, untouchable, and exactly what I was put here to do. You’re gonna find yourself scrolling back twice, or maybe three times, just getting lost in the aesthetic. Consider yourself captivated, it’s a lot to take in.

(Officially in my happiest era). I’ve spent so much time falling back in love with myself, and it feels so good to finally be here. Huge shoutout to my boyfie for being my biggest hype man and loving me so loudly, it makes this whole perfect life thing feel so real. t____t

I’ve been seeing too much pink lately, the good kind obviously, to let any blue in. Life is giving straight strawberry champagne, but you’re over there giving... bruised blueberry? Honestly, the transition is offensive. (Ps: Just me, doing me, in a world that’s mine anyway.)

Staying in my lane because the view is better when you aren’t competing. If I’m late, just assume I was busy being the best version of myself. Full bars on the Me–frequency and I’m not letting any static break the connection. “Me” is the only statement that actually matters.

Welcome to my personal palace, (the aesthetic is strictly myself). I’ve curated everything, from my profile picture to the photos tucked in my wallet, to reflect the person I’m most obsessed with. It’s a 24/7 celebration of me, & honestly, I wouldn’t have it any other way.