Forever chasing the raw edge between vulnerability and rebellion. Skateboard under one arm, vintage band tee and well-worn combat boots telling stories of countless basement shows and roadtrips through emotional landscapes. Microwave lyrics are basically my unwritten autobiography, and I'm most alive somewhere between a mosh pit and quiet introspection. Born to feel everything intensely, collect analog memories, and navigate the beautiful chaos of being perpetually caught between punk rock resilience and emo sensitivity.