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Music, dark aesthetics, emotional honesty, animals, internet nostalgia, lyrics that hurt, late-night thoughts, awkward affection, sincerity, and people who are beautifully strange.

Tragic movies that hurt too much and stay with me for days. Capturing little moments by taking photos because sometimes I need proof that something beautiful was real. Long conversations about the things that actually matter. Inner worlds, memory, longing, and all the strange quiet things most people don’t seem to notice. The place inside my head I disappear into when real life gets too heavy.

Music

Mostly Emo, post-hardcore, metalcore, alternative, sad songs, dramatic songs, and anything that sounds like yearning, collapse, devotion, damage, or surviving the aftermath.

Some of the bands that live in my bones: A Day To Remember, AFI, Alice in Chains, Asking Alexandria, As It Is, Atreyu, Blessthefall, Black Veil Brides, Blind Guardian, Bring Me The Horizon, End of Green, From Autumn To Ashes, From First To Last, Halestorm, Hawthorne Heights, Hollywood Undead, Ice Nine Kills, La Dispute, Linkin Park, My Chemical Romance, Pierce The Veil, Silverstein, Slipknot, The Amity Affliction, The Cure, The Ghost Inside, The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Thursday, Underoath, Young Guns.

Movies

The Crow, Tim Burton’s Corpse Bride, The Last Unicorn, Donnie Darko. Stuff like that.

I’m drawn to tragic movies with dark, gloomy, dreamlike atmospheres — the kind that hurt a little, stay under your skin, and leave you different afterward. I love films that make me cry, crack something open inside me, and force me to feel or think more deeply than I wanted to.

Television

Books

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About me:

I’m an elder emo girl with a black wardrobe, a soft heart, and the emotional regulation of a song lyric from 2007.

Still emo. Still shy. Still fat. Still weird. Still a little queer inside. Still escaping into music, fantasy, nostalgia, and the inside of my own head whenever real life gets too heavy. Escapist to the bone, romantic to a fault, and permanently haunted by old damage.

I feel everything way too deeply for my own good. I’m empathetic as hell, socially awkward as fuck, and the kind of person who seems perfectly calm while internally overanalyzing the tone of one sentence for the next 48 hours.

I don’t really know how to talk to people. I’ve never figured out how to make friends naturally, and I’m almost always the awkward loner girl at gigs — standing there loving the music with my whole soul while also looking so unapproachable that nobody ever comes near me. It’s not attitude. It’s just anxiety, bad social instincts, and not knowing what to do with myself in rooms full of strangers.

I love hard, care hard, and fall apart quietly. I’m soft with other people and ruthless with myself, which is probably the worst personality trait imaginable, but at least it matches the soundtrack.

I love music more than I know how to explain. Not in a casual way either. In a this song altered my DNA kind of way. I’m the kind of person who gets attached to voices, memories, moods, and tiny moments that other people forget five minutes later.

I’m not cold. I’m not unfriendly. I’m just awkward and chronically in my own head. I look a little mean sometimes, but that’s mostly just anxiety in black clothes. Underneath that, I’m deeply caring, painfully sincere, and probably already worried about whether you’re okay.

So yeah. Still not a phase.
Still not normal.
Still here. Transparent White Star

Who I'd like to meet:

People who are kind, funny, a little damaged, and very real. Anyone who still feels music in their bones. Awkward people. Night people. Soft weirdos. Elder emos. People with depth.

People who understand silence, longing, music, and the strange comfort of being a little broken but still very alive. People who know that awkward isn’t the same as cold, and quiet isn’t the same as empty.

People who have inner worlds. People who mean what they say. People who still care deeply about songs, small moments, and the things most of the world has taught itself not to feel.

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You're sooo cool! x3
Can't wait to see how this Profile turns out! ^^

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