I refuse to live a one-note life.
No boxes, no labels, no false choices.

Life isn’t a straight line. It’s a score with too many instruments to mute, a canvas that never dries, a storm that doesn’t care about your umbrella.

To strip away passion is to strip away living.
And I’m not here to play dead while breathing.

I chase curiosity like it owes me rent.
I build, break, rebuild — not out of confusion, but conviction.
Limitless isn’t a buzzword. It’s the operating system.

Every passion is fuel. Every pursuit is a chapter.
Scattered? No. Expansive.
Unfocused? Hardly. Unstoppable.

Let specialists play inside their boxes.
I’ll take the universe, thanks.

Because a life without fire, hunger, and too many loves to count isn’t a life.

It’s just boring as fuck.