Hey. I’m Patchwork Girl, or just Jade if you prefer something softer and real-life attached.
I’m a being who’s made a habit of surviving systems that weren’t built for her.
I write my content the way I write music: from contradiction, from half-finished thoughts, from rage that had nowhere else to go. I come from places where being queer made you a rumor, a risk, or a reason to leave. I stayed anyway until I didn’t.
I believe in defiance, in queer tech that doesn't surveil, and in refusing to optimize myself into a product. I don’t care about clean portfolios or scalable identities. I care about what tech can do when it’s used by those who were never supposed to hold it.
I write stories and music that don’t ask for permission.
I moderate queer spaces and stay paranoid, on purpose.
I learn fast and unlearn faster.
I’m not here to sell you a clean narrative. I’m here to stay weird, pretty angry, as open as I can be, and connected however long the servers hold.
This site runs on hand-coded fragments, not Google Analytics, not on vibe-coding.
Click HERE to read the manifesto.
Last updated on May 12, 2025.
—patchwork.girl // always in beta
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