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sometimes you want to deep talk. other times, laugh at how unfair life is. then there are days you want to be crude as hell, unfiltered, messy, real.
but...
social media feels too loud. friends feel too busy. texting feels dry. even your notes app is tired of you.
and still... the heart swells. the mind spins. the soul aches for softness. for being heard without performing. for depth without interruption.
that’s how rant and release was born.
for the ones who: → overthink everything. → replay conversations or decisions on loop. → feel it all and still carry it all. → need to vent but don’t want pity. → want to share but not with just anybody.
it’s old-style. it’s basic. it’s messy. but I promise — when you find me there, we’ll laugh at life together, get scared together, maybe even get cruder together. because in there, it’s us against life.
one email away: rantandreleasespace@gmail.com
no rules. no perfection. just human. though, NOT THERAPY.
I should be happy. I’m performing theatre for people after yearning to do so and even though I thought yet again it would be different and I would feel actually close to people, seemingly I’ll always be that extra girl in a “friendship” and always be embarrassing myself. But I can’t cry to someone and tell them how I feel because I would feel bad cause it’s really not something they should have to deal with. But god, I never thought that I’d feel more alone surrounded by a whole bunch of people than I do in the silence of my room.