This isn’t your safe space.
It’s your loud space.
Your weird, coded, indecipherable-to-normies, blink-and-you-miss-it, did-they-just-say-that space.

Because this?
This is for the ones who’ve always been told to tone it down, fit in, or fade out.

We don’t fade.
We don’t assimilate.
We don’t explain the joke.

We signal to each other — across crowded rooms and checkout lines and timelines. We exist in the gaps, the glitches, the specs of light that binary eyes can’t catch.

You see it?
You get it.
You’re one of us.

Now wear it.