i can not tell the story of building unparty-app without talking about my mother. this project would not have been possible if she did not raise me to ask questions and live life creatively. i miss her. i think of her often.

i think one of the reasons building unparty-app was so important to me was because i know what it is like to live through some heavy shit. i know what it is like to feel alone. It sucks. But, on those days I have found myself to be at my most creative. On those days I could not think of a word to describe my energy or a song to fully capture that rage when you just want people to move out of your way on the sidewalk.

I found myself wanting to write, listen to music, build some cool shit, and be alone in my thoughts. A space I could just create a world that was full of less assholes, bullshiters, and fuckmen. See there I go, I start exlploring the feelings instead of being concise.