Jackson Pearce
The Quiet Boy in a World of Digital Noise
I color inside the lines, even when the world won't.
I live in a city that never stops humming — not with life, but with noise. Phones buzz, screens flicker, and grown-ups whisper about things they think I don’t hear. My backpack’s too big, my doodles are too detailed, and my uncle’s always watching the door like something’s coming. I miss my mom. I miss being bored. But mostly, I miss feeling safe.
What I'm Into: backpacks with secrets, neon-lit hallways, marginalia monsters, Lego cities that don't fall, the sound of a car that isn't following us
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