Yes, I Made Stickers. No, I’m Not Sorry.
Listen Instead
There comes a point in every creative woman’s life when she realizes she has two choices:
- keep waiting to be “serious enough,” or
- embrace the chaos gremlin inside her and make the fun thing anyway.
I chose the fun thing.
I made stickers. And not just any stickers. I made the kind that say the quiet parts out loud. The kind that make you laugh in the middle of your Tuesday doom-scroll. The kind you slap on a water bottle or a laptop and immediately feel 10 percent more yourself.
Here’s the line-up:
Patron Saint of Mild Chaos
Bougie Goose, the unofficial mascot of Tiaras In The Wild, is now a sticker.
He’s fog-gray, friendly, slightly unhinged, and full of “I’m doing my best” energy. He represents every woman who keeps the family running, the house running, the ideas running, and still somehow remembers to drink water. Mild chaos is a lifestyle. Own it.
Certified Otrovert
This one is for the rebels who don’t fit the standard personality labels.
Otroverts are the people who don’t fold neatly into “introvert” or “extrovert.” We’re story-minds. Quiet rebels. Spark chasers. We’re the ones who need a category that isn’t a category.
This sticker is basically your badge of honor. Wear it on your backpack. Stick it on your journal. Flash it at people like your membership card to the Quiet Rebellion.
You’re in wildly good standing.
Professional Daydreamer
Yes, daydreaming counts as a skill. Yes, some of us have trained professionally. If staring into space could be an Olympic event, we’d medal.
This sticker is for the wandering minds, the writers, the spark-catchers, the people who disappear mid-conversation because a better storyline occurred to them. It looks great on a laptop, a notebook, or (let’s be honest) the mug you drink from while pretending to be productive.
Why Stickers? Because Joy Counts.
We spend so much time trying to be respectable, polished, and efficient. Meanwhile, the tiny things, the playful things, are usually what bring us back to life.
Stickers aren’t just merch. They’re identity markers. They’re little declarations of who you actually are when you stop pretending. They’re fun. And yes, fun is allowed.
I’m not sorry I made them. I’m proud of them. And if one of them makes you smirk at your own desk, then mission accomplished.
Where to Get Them
They’re in the Tiaras In The Wild shop. One for the chaos gremlins. One for the otroverts. One for the wanderers. Collect them. Gift them. Stick them everywhere.
Joy isn’t frivolous. Joy is fuel.
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