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“How Do I Stop Texting Him When I Know He’s Wrong for Me?” From: “Phone-Addicted Pisces “Ugh, Bella. There’s this guy I’ve been talking...

Let’s just start here: you know that girl  on Pinterest who journals at 6 a.m., eats smoothie bowls with edible flowers, wears matching...

aka my signature recipe for pouty perfection without looking unhinged. There are a million loud lip combos out there. Bright reds that demand attention. Mattes so drying they practically crunch when you smile. Overlined chaos that screams “I watched one too many TikToks on Russian lip filler.” But sometimes… you just want to whisper. You want a lip that says, I woke up like this — pouty, plush, hydrated, and soft. Feminine but not frilly. Sexy but not try-hard. And babe, thi

“Is It Too Late to Completely Change My Life at 24?” From: “Existentially Exhausted 💅” “I feel like I’m going through a quarter-life...

Let’s get one thing straight: I don’t just wear bikinis. I curate  them. If you’ve ever seen me at the beach, at the pool, on the dock,...

Girlhood isn’t a phase you grow out of. It’s a full-sensory experience — sticky, sparkling, heart-wrenching and oddly comforting. It’s...

The Gossip Girl Era Never Left Me There’s something about the internet in the early 2000s that just hits different. The cryptic away...

Aka the chaos I justified with “I’ll use it forever” energy Let me set the scene: it’s 11:37 PM. I’m in bed, bonnet on, screen brightness...

What I will be doing is keeping it simple, efficient, and glowy — in five steps or less (okay, sometimes six if I’m feeling fancy). This is my lazy-girl routine that gives expensive skin with minimum effort. No gatekeeping. No unnecessary fluff. No dermatologist-level income required.

“He’s Not My Boyfriend... But I Sleep Over Every Weekend?” From: “Delulu but Hot” “Okay so I’ve been seeing this guy for like… 3 months?...

— a.k.a. how to picnic like you’re the main character in a Lana Del Rey music video and might cast a love spell before dessert. Okay...

Let’s get one thing straight, babe: I do not always have my sh*t together. Mentally? In shambles. Spiritually? Vibing. But aesthetically? You will never catch me slipping — because this outfit, my go-to, my chaotic-girl uniform, carries me through literally everything.

Let’s be real — I’ve tried the “that girl” routines.Woke up at 6 a.m.? Hated it.Drank celery juice for a week? Questionable choices were...

So, who is  Bella James? Well… that depends on who’s asking. You could say I’m the girl behind the screen, curating your next favorite...