I’m the human embodiment of a rainy day with a Paramore track playing in the background. If you’ve ever screamed Misery Business in your car at full volume or cried to The Only Exception, we’re already soulmates. I wear my heart on my sleeve—black, obviously—and I’ve got a soft spot for lyrics that say what I can’t.
Looking for someone who knows how to appreciate both the breakdowns and the ballads. You don’t need to know every Paramore deep cut—but if Ain’t It Fun has ever healed you, we’ll get along. Let’s swap headphones, get lost in the city, and fall into late-night talks that feel like hidden tracks.
Let’s vibe if:
You’ve ever wanted to dye your hair like Hayley Williams
You think sadness is poetic, not pathetic
If love is a riot, I’ve already got the soundtrack—just missing the duet.
