Chaos and Charm

You know that voice inside that says, “Do it — who gon’ check you, boo?”
The one we were told to silence because it made us “too dramática.”

Plot twist: too much is the correct dosage.

Wear the dress that makes people blink twice.
Book the spontaneous weekend trip.
Order the sparkliest drink just to remind yourself you can.

Being alive is not a chore — why act like it is?
We are not here to live small, beige, quiet lives.

A little glitter never hurt anybody.
A dramatic entrance? Free cardio.
Apologies? For what — showing up like a whole vibe?

And listen…
I will absolutely wait until the last second
and still deliver iconic results —
talent.

If life wanted me to be chill,
it wouldn’t have given me anxiety and taste.

Tiny inconvenience?
Full-blown meltdown. Duh.

I’m a chameleon who can blend into any room…
but let’s be honest —
I still end up becoming the main character without trying.

If I’m “a lot,”
go find less.
I promise they’re not as fun.

You weren’t made for dimmer switches.
You shine on command.
You are dramatic on purpose.
A full vibe by design.

Take up space like your name is on the lease.
Make life gasp a little when you walk in.
Be the reason someone whispers:
“Mira… who does she think she is?”

(Answer: whatever personality shows up.)

Permission granted, mama.
Go be extra… like it’s your job.