I filmed a little GRWM for “Bieberchella”… from my couch. I’m in my actual 12-year-old Justin Bieber merch (it still fits somehow?) and getting ready to live react at 2:30 a.m. with my dog, because I genuinely cannot believe I’m not there in person. If you know me, you know Justin is everything—he’s been part of my personality since I was 11. I literally joined Twitter at 11 because of him, and I’m not mentally prepared for what he might sing tonight, especially if he pulls out the OGs like “That Should Be Me” or “One Less Lonely Girl.” This is less about a full glam moment and more about processing the FOMO in real time—yes, I’m jealous, and yes, I’m happy for the real Beliebers who made it (especially my old stan Twitter friends). I keep it simple makeup-wise, freshen up, and use Rhode for blush while I sit in my purple-lit room—because purple was my whole identity for years thanks to Justin. I also talk about why Coachella only ever made sense to me if Justin headlined… and why I’d want to go with a brand or with Safari-level closeness (plus, not enough lesbians or Asian people there, but that’s a whole other convo). If you’re watching from home too, I’m live posting all night so we can freak out together.