I’m not here for fairy tales, filters, or whatever passes for personality these days.
I like my music loud, my coffee strong, and my people real. You’ll usually find me somewhere between a late shift, a book I can’t put down, and a playlist that swings from The Clash to Black Sabbath without apology.
I’ve got a thing for worn leather jackets, cities at dawn, and conversations that don’t feel like small talk rehearsed off a script. I read a lot, think too much, and don’t have much patience for nonsense — but I’m loyal to the bone once you’re in my circle.
Bit of a contradiction, really. Calm on the surface, chaos underneath. Dry humour, occasionally brutal honesty, and just enough softness hidden where it counts.
Not interested in perfect. Interested in real.
