Hey Spacehey, I've been working on my profile and blog stuff — I hope you like it!!
I've always loved the idea of blogging, so this feels like a dream come true for me.
There’s already some info about me on my profile and socials, but nothing beats a good paragraph, right?
My name’s Adi, i’m 7teen, Mexican, INTP, and a 4w5.




Rising Hufflepuff, moon Slytherin, sun Ravenclaw.
Cabin 13 core | Cabin 6 shell | Cabin 15 dreams
True neutral
Adi's facts
I'm really into psychology and criminology, and I love how the mind works in and after any trauma — how it bends, breaks, heals, and never really goes back to the way it was. I find it fascinating how people carry pain like second skin, how the brain rewires itself just to survive.
Love all the melancholic vibe: poetry, reading Edgar Allan Poe with a cig in my hand, and writing my own poems and stories at 3AM when the world feels a little quieter and a little more honest. I romanticize the rot — the raw, ugly, beautiful parts of life, because someone’s gotta love the dumpster fire!
I find beauty in life at its core — even when it’s cracked, bleeding, and refusing to be canonically pretty.
Welcome to my chaos.
Adi's fave music
THE SMITHS
The Smiths are my go-to band because they blend sharp guitars with raw and honest lyrics that slice through everything. Their music captures the weird, lonely, and messy parts of life without pretending it’s anything more polished or neat. Perfect soundtrack for those moments when everything feels broken but you’re still standing, stubborn and unbothered.

STEVEN MORRISSEY
This guy’s lyrics are exactly what a weird teenager needs to survive all the chaos without dying of pure disgust. There’s raw sadness, messy misery, and this nostalgic, haunted vibe that just sticks with you. It’s like he gets the ugly, lonely parts nobody else talks about—and honestly, I’m here for every bit of it.
ALEX G
Alex G feels like a secret you accidentally found at 2AM and never stopped listening to. His music is weird in the best way — raw, lo-fi, a little unhinged, but so full of heart. It’s the kind of sound that makes you feel like your thoughts have a soundtrack. Awkward, dreamy, fucked up, beautiful. He writes like someone who knows too much and says too little — and that hits.

MELANIE MARTINEZ
Melanie’s music is like a pastel-colored nightmare that I can’t look away from. Her lyrics mix childhood innocence with dark, twisted themes that make anyone question everything. It’s all theatrical, creepy-cute, and weirdly comforting. It's like being held by your trauma in pigtails. She built her own world, and somehow, made me part of it since 2014.
LANA DEL REY
Lana sounds like driving down the highway with tears in your eyes and lipstick smudged. Her voice drips with nostalgia, sadness, and that slow-burn glamour that feels both tragic and cinematic. Every song feels like you’re mourning something that never fully existed; a life, a love, another version of yourself. She makes my life feel poetic, and I love her for that.

MITSKI
Mitski sings like she’s peeling her soul open with a dull knife, and somehow it’s beautiful. Her music is Full of longing, aching, and that heavy, lonely feeling you get when you realize you're too much and never enough. She doesn’t write songs; she writes emotional breakdowns disguised as art. The best for mental breakdowns.
RIO ROMEO
Their songs feel like drunk poetry whispered in the kitchen at 2AM. Queer love, vintage sadness, and jazzy chords soaked in vulnerability. Everything they sing feels like it’s been felt a hundred times before, but never said this beautifully.

CRYSTAL CASTLES
Glitchy, violent, euphoric, haunted. Their sound hits like a panic attack in a rave, and somehow that’s exactly what you needed. It’s the kind of music that scrapes the inside of your skull and makes you dance through it. They are the best when I'm overthinking and I really need to stop.
LOVEJOY
British boy band but depressed, self-aware, and chronically online. Lyrics that sound like subtweets, guitars that make you wanna text your ex and then ghost them again (thank god i haven't done that). Charming chaos with a touch of eyeliner energy.

JACK STAUBER
If my intrusive or impulsive thoughts could sing, they’d sound like him. Cartoon horror, VHS nostalgia, and glitchy pop all rolled into one strange fever dream. Unhinged in the best way, like a puppet on shrooms trying to cope.
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ad! ☆
KEEPIN THIS AS ARCHIVE, MADE A NEW BLOG STYLE THAT LOOKS WAY BETTER
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This is so cool
You are so cool
HEY TYSMMMM<3
by ad! ☆; ; Report