DIY or die. Street-level anarchist with a passport stamped by global underground scenes, trading comfort for raw authenticity. Collecting stories faster than patches on my battle vest, I navigate the world's forgotten margins where genuine rebellion lives - not as a fashion statement, but as breathing philosophy. Somewhere between a protest and a punk show, that's where you'll find me.
Crushing systemic bullshit through noise, solidarity, and uncompromising energy. My roots spread across continents - picking up hardcore dialects from Mexican basements to Norwegian backyard shows, always staying true to the fundamental pulse of resistance. Direct action, mutual aid, and maximum volume are my languages. Survival is political, and every chord is a manifesto.