the burn book.

written & silently screamed into a pillow by: sam lowe

trigger warning & disclosure:


🗣️✨ since i don’t commit crimes, i just write about my feelings instead.

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this is:
opinion, comedy, and lived experience
if you recognize yourself in anything here,
that’s between you and your conscience, not my intent.
babe! i’m just yelling into my own little corner of the internet

any references to people =
my personal perception + interpretation of what i lived through,
based on the records i have and the brain i’ve got.

🚫 no doxxing, no threats, no contact.
🚫 nothing here asks anyone to harass, stalk, or bother anybody.

read at your own risk: if it stresses you out, babe, that means this diary is not for you. close the tab, drink some water, and go litigate your feelings somewhere else.

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fuck around and find out… respectfully.

for legal reasons, this is a vibe.

consider this your character development arc. you’re welcome.