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This a little blog. To write about whatever I want and feel.

  • no friend of mine

    no friend of mine

    Over the past few weeks I’ve realised this blog is my coping mechanism. This post is born from anger. MF was never truly my friend. He manipulated dismissed and belittled me. I’m done carrying that pain. This is closure not for him but for me.

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  • an evening with my uncle, yes it was nice

    An unexpectedly honest and genuinely great evening with my godfather on a comedy boat in Münster: Despite my fears, we talked openly, laughed together, and connected in a way we hadn’t in years. It might just become a new tradition; and honestly, I’d love that.

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  • confident fools are my type

    Attractiveness isn’t about suits or six-packs — it’s about the confidence to be ridiculous and own it. Eurovision helped me realise: my type is the confident fool. And yes, I have a crush on Baby Lasagna.

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