Raving, Ranting & Romanticizing: Life With Yosie

Welcome to my favorite kind of mess, the kind that’s covered in glitter, driven by feelings, and soundtracked by bass drops and late-night voice notes 💋

I’m Yosie, rave fairy, emotional support, and delusional queen of making everything feel like a scene from a music video. Whether I’m crying in the club, obsessing over a new lip gloss, or turning a minor inconvenience into a full-on dramatic retelling, just know: I feel everything deeply, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

This blog post is your backstage pass into my world: a place where rave sho are sacred, snacks are spicy, and being a little too much is the goal. Buckle up, babe.

Raving: Where I Feel the Most Me

If you've ever seen a glittery girl with rhinestones on her face, dancing like nobody’s watching (but secretly hoping they are)... that was probably me.

Raves are more than music to me they're like a full-body release. The energy, the freedom, the lights syncing up with your heartbeat, it’s healing in high BPMs. I come alive in the chaos. Whether it’s a warehouse party or a sunrise set, I’m there with platforms on and my heart wide open.

“I don’t just dance, I transcend.”

Some core rave memories:

• Making soul connections in bathroom lines 💕

• Falling in love with DJs I’ll never speak to 😭

• Sweating out my sadness and leaving reborn

Raving is therapy. It’s storytelling with your body. It’s how I romanticize my reality with glitter, bass, and a whole lot of emotion.

Ranting: My Toxic Trait is Having Opinions

I have a lot of thoughts. About makeup. About men. About everything, really. And I will share them passionately, dramatically, maybe with a bit of lip gloss smudged on my iced coffee.

Here are just a few of my current hot takes:

• “He’s just bad at texting” is NOT a personality trait.

• That “are we back together?” confusion after one really good mistake.

• Watermelon with Tajín deserves its own fan club.

• If your gloss isn’t blinding, go home and reapply.

• Being ‘too sensitive’ is actually a power.

• There’s no such thing as overreacting if your feelings are real.

Ranting is my love language. It means I care. It means I see the world through sparkly, passionate eyes. And if I rant to you? Consider yourself lucky 😘

💞 Romanticizing: Because Normal is Boring

Being a Pisces means I romanticize everything. Like yes, I might cry over a 2-minute interaction. Yes, I might think a random playlist was fate. Yes, I will plan a whole outfit around how I want to feel, not what’s practical.

Romanticizing isn’t delusion, it’s survival. It’s finding beauty in the chaos. It’s making everyday moments feel cinematic:

• Putting on lashes to cry in

• Sending my friends voice notes like podcasts

• Creating playlists based on moods I can’t explain

• Taking myself on dates with Abby, my dog/daughter 🐾

• Seeing every moment as a ✨main character arc✨

I make drama an art. I turn feelings into fuel. Life’s too short to live beige. I live in neon pink.

🎧 Music, Makeup, & My Current Obsessions

🩷 Fave Song This Week: Quiero Sentirme Bien by Kali Uchis

💄 Makeup I Swear By: Fenty Gloss Bomb + Rare Beauty Waterproof Mascara = magic

🍉 Snack of the Moment: Watermelon with Tajín, obviously.

🐶 My Sidekick: Abby, my tiny terrier with main character energy.

💌 So... Why Am I Like This?

Because life is loud, messy, and heartbreakingly beautiful and I refuse to live it quietly.Because I believe in big feelings, late-night texts, spontaneous outfit changes, and starting over whenever I need to. Because the world needs more glitter and more honesty. Because being a little dramatic might just be the best way to love life fully.

Come Cry, Dance, and Overshare With Me 💋

If you’ve ever felt like you’re too much, too soft, too dramatic, too emotional, too loud — just know, you’re in the right place. Here on ChuntiBratz, we celebrate all of it.

Keep raving, keep ranting, and never stop romanticizing, babe.This life is yours — make it sparkly ✨

—💄 xoxo, Yosie