Drawing of three mountains with melting snow, surrounded by flames and ash. Above are hearts, clouds, a cracked heart, an eye with a heart in the center, a cross, a moon, and a skull, all in a sketchy style.

A woman with long blonde hair and a black tank top standing outdoors during sunset in a desert landscape.

delicate like a bomb.

**unrepeatable. unforgettable. unrecoverable.**

you should’ve killed me when you had the chance.

like if legally blonde had rage issues and no support system.

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influencer?
no.
deeply unwell girl with a strong aesthetic.
burn book. trauma dump. accidentally educational.
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content rated: not for everyone.
unfortunately, still being read by everyone.

welcome to hot girl hell: this is the soft-lit chaos of sam lowe —

A woman with long blonde hair and layered necklaces stands in front of a large fire explosion.

you think she’s spiraling?
babe, that’s a phoenix in mid-air.

myth rewritten. plot reclaimed.
same girl never comes back twice.

Black and white portrait of a woman with long blonde hair wearing a black sports bra, set against a background with large pink text reading 'VILLA VAN ERA'.

not your guru. not your lawyer (yet). not your sob story. sam lowe is what rises when the girl they tried to break learns to enjoy the sound of things shattering. ex-wellness baddie turned possible legal menace. solo mom. zero chill. built a life from obliteration (…again) with a baby and a german shepherd, who has more internalized misandry than her mom. honestly—sam has a will to thrive out of spite; the desire to absolutely crush every accolade you told her she could never.

A woman with long blonde hair, wearing a white tank top and a cross necklace, sitting in a room with shelves full of books, reading a book titled "L'Ogliani".

(wasn’t the plan. didn’t go smoothly.)
started at syracuse, ran headfirst into life, and had to pause the dream—adhd, survival mode, pregnancy, scary high tuition costs, the whole messy truth. but somehow, the fucking stars aligned: i came back. with double the scholarship. mid-semester, i became a single mom. and still, my school backed me. no pity. just confidence and more resources.

so now i’m here—raising my daughter, rebuilding my life, and finishing this degree like my life depends on it. because it kind of does.

i’m not just getting a j.d.—i’m coming for the whole fucking system. i’m here for every person who survives domestic or sexual violence and is later retraumatized by a justice system that wasn’t designed to understand or protect them.

i do. i will. and i’m coming.

✶ typed on stolen time & zero childcare. still here. still dangerous.

burn that shit down

A pink and purple gradient background with black text reading 'SPELL BOOK' and orange text 'spellbook (click it)'. The background has illustrations of roses, stars, a flame, and crescent moons.

🕯️spells…babe.

these are my prayers. not the quiet kind.not the kind you whisper in pews or write in journals you hide in drawers. these are the ones i speak out loud. the ones that bend reality. that curse and conjure and cut through timelines. i write them to make it real. i speak them to make it law.

currently building empires and breaking cycles in boulder, colorado.

A collage featuring two photos of a blonde woman with tattoos, wearing a crop top and shorts, posing outdoors in front of graffiti walls at sunset, a central mountain landscape with stylized pink and orange flames and hearts, and text that reads 'Boulder, Colorado' and 'the return'.

boulder-based. battle-tested. bad bitch by design.

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 © sammielowe.com // no gods. no gatekeepers. just grief and warrants.

Illustration of mountains with fire, surrounded by dark symbols of love and pain, including a skull with hearts for eyes, broken hearts, a syringe piercing a broken heart, an eye with a heart inside, and flames, against a pink background with clouds.

now in boulder. previously in hell.

this is my peace. it just happens to look like war.

girlhood ended when the cops got involved.

A woman with long blonde hair, wearing a white crochet dress over lingerie, standing in a decorated pink room, covering her eyes with her hand, with shelves of various items and plants in the background.

revenge is a lifestyle, actually.

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delicate like a bomb.

unrepeatable. unforgettable. unrecoverable.

like if legally blonde had rage issues and no support system.