I'm Absolutely Not Picking a Lane

$29.00

For the people who keep accidentally becoming interesting.

Some people really do seem fulfilled by picking one direction early and sticking with it forever. (Love that for them. Truly.)

Others of us somehow ended up with overlapping skill stacks, evolving identity eras, wildly transferable expertise, and approximately 312 ideas living in their Notes app at all times.

This Vibebook? It’s for people who are absolutely not prepared to pick a lane. Which we completely support.

Because maybe your life was never supposed to fit into one tiny, optimized little lane in the first place.

For the people who keep accidentally becoming interesting.

Some people really do seem fulfilled by picking one direction early and sticking with it forever. (Love that for them. Truly.)

Others of us somehow ended up with overlapping skill stacks, evolving identity eras, wildly transferable expertise, and approximately 312 ideas living in their Notes app at all times.

This Vibebook? It’s for people who are absolutely not prepared to pick a lane. Which we completely support.

Because maybe your life was never supposed to fit into one tiny, optimized little lane in the first place.

An image showing the cover of I'm Absolutely Not Picking a Lane with a 1980s woman driving a car, plus interior pages from the Vibebook, and a lifestyle photo of a woman using one of the pages inside on an iPad.

Turns out, this may all be connected.

The careers. The hobbies. The side quests. The strangely transferable skills. The business ideas that show up at 11:40pm and suddenly convince you to research domain names for two hours.

I’m Absolutely Not Picking a Lane gives all of it somewhere to live—your overlapping interests, recurring patterns, evolving identity eras, and “wait… why do I keep coming back to this?” moments.

It’s a place to connect the dots between all the things you’ve learned, built, loved, explored, abandoned, restarted, and somehow carried with you anyway.

Because eventually there comes a point where:
“I keep reinventing myself”
starts sounding a lot less accurate than:
“Oh. I’ve actually been building the same deeply specific thing this whole time.”