Vanessa Morawska
poland ◆ she/her ◆ 2010s baby, forever undead
status
chronic overthinker, part-time vampire, full-time internet girl.
mood
bleeding red eyeliner, scrolling through old timelines.
currently
editing html, ignoring notifications, sipping something dark.
from
poland
languages
polish, english, reaction images, low-res gifs.
occupation
main character of my own tiny corner of the web.
hey, i’m vanessa – a girly keeping a digital diary in pixels, grain, and blood-red overlays instead of neat little instagram squares.
i collect photos, cursed gifs, and messy thoughts, then stitch them into pages that feel like a haunted usb stick you’d find at the back of a drawer from 2004.
this isn’t a portfolio; it’s a shrine. expect mood swings, midnight posts, y2k nostalgia, and self-portraits that look like they were taken on a possessed webcam.
if you grew up on myspace, fanfic, message boards, and emo lyrics in your bio, you’ll probably feel weirdly at home here.
sounds
- anything that sounds like heartbreak in a basement.
- movie soundtracks that make staring out of bus windows feel cinematic.
visuals
- grainy photos, flash shots, red lighting, mirrors, bathroom selfies, and neon signs.
- old forums, profile pages, and layouts that look “too much” in the best way.
activities
- redecorating my online spaces, rewriting my bio at 2 am, making playlists no one asked for.
- taking self-timer photos, journaling, lurking more than posting.
people who still miss myspace, take pictures of everything, and feel a little too much all the time.
girls, gays & theys with chipped black nail polish, headphones on, and a soft spot for dramatic oversharing.