Профиль

A quiet place to breathe.

Every interaction feels like another reason to disappear into the quiet.

You called me darkness; I merely stopped carrying your light.

I love cats.

I’m ready to get off this ride.

Life is shit and if anyone tells you different, they are either disgustingly rich, willfully ignorant or living in a fantasy world.

The day they choose me is the day they stop feeling untouchable.

Women are paying the price for the men society keeps excusing.

A country that exalts predators teaches every coward what he can get away with.

I no longer look for the good in people; I wait for the mask to slip.

Nothing reveals more about a person than how quickly they dismiss what they don’t understand. My path doesn’t require your belief—only basic respect.

Enough is the quietest revolution I’ve ever started.

She was never too much—they were simply too little.

She no longer mistook being chosen for being cherished.

She collected broken things because she recognized herself in them.

I fell for the echo, never realizing there was no voice behind it.

I loved you in a language you never cared to learn.

Truth Over Trump

I am exhausted from living in an age where truth is negotiable and ignorance is celebrated.

If wildfire smoke is grounds for tariffs, I assume Minnesota is next in line. Unless the smoke becomes less harmful when it comes with an American address.