N. Stanford
N. is 24 years old.
He is the Drummer of Velvet Vice.
N. is also known as "Daddy".
N. is located in Tallinn at The Creampie-Inn |TAL|.
N. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
Emma 💜||
Imma love you every night like it's the last night.
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Toward the Fire
You ever look back at your life and laugh because half the things you survived shouldn’t have been survivable? Yeah. Welcome to my morning thoughts.
People talk about “danger” like it’s a movie scene. Cute. They don’t know what it feels like to sprint through an alley with your heart climbing your throat because staying still means not seeing tomorrow. They don’t know the weight of power, real power, when you shove a message so close to a man’s teeth that he suddenly remembers how respect works.
They haven’t lived what I lived. They haven’t burned what I burned.
But you? You’re here. So let me show you.
I’ve seen the kind of nights where the adrenaline hits so hard your vision sharpens. The kind of nights where you leave a concert high on the noise, the lights, the whole damn energy of thousands of people vibrating through your chest, and you take your wife in some back alley, fuck her raw in the middle of that back alley while others are just living.
I’ve watched that same woman glow a little more each day, carrying life like it’s the easiest thing in the world. I’ve watched my kids grow into tiny hurricanes, each one with a piece of me and a piece of her stitched into their bones.
I’ve made more money than I ever thought I would.
And yeah, I’ve blown double on stupidity, heartbreak, generosity, ego trips, and nights that blur into each other like smoke. That’s life. My life. Always louder than the instructions, always faster than the warnings.
But let me tell you the truth most people don’t want to say out loud:
I love my life. Not because it’s perfect. Not because it’s clean.
Because it’s mine.
Because every scar has a story.
Because every stupid, wild decision ended up stacking into something worth waking up for.
And I’ll keep living it like this, chasing the thrill, chasing the fire, chasing the kind of memories you can’t tell in polite company.
I love my life.
Posted 11/26/2025, 1:00 PM
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