the diary of a (wo)man, bitches

THE BLUE MAN 3
I HEREBY ANNOUNCE MY THIRD STUDIO ALBUM — the diary of a (wo)man, bitches
OUT OCTOBER 16TH, 2026

This one cuts deeper.

the diary of a (wo)man, bitches is about friendship. Betrayal. The way people can change right in front of you.
It’s about the hatred toward exes who swear you’ll be nothing without them.

It’s about looking back at years of memories and realising they weren’t what you thought.

It’s about the quiet ways trust can leave you the fuck off… and the loud moments when it finally shatters.
This album is my most personal work yet, pages torn straight from my life.
It’s about the moments that rewrote me, the truths I didn’t want to face, and the emotions I tried to bury until they spilled over.

I didn’t set out to write an album like this.
But sometimes the truth has a way of writing itself.

This is for the kid inside me who thought loyalty was forever.
For the version of me that stayed quiet while the story was being twisted.
For everyone who’s watched a bond turn into a battlefield and finally said:
No. I’ll take back my pen.

You’ll hear betrayal in this record.
You’ll hear doors slamming shut.
You’ll hear me calling out ghosts that still walk in daylight.

There are no heroes here.
Just the messy truth.

Welcome to the third era.
It’s sharper, louder, and doesn’t need your permission.
Think of it as a line: “It’s bloodroot… thinking it’s ctrl+alt+delete.”
This isn’t closure.
It’s confrontation set to melody.
Love it or hate it .

I’m not here for your comfort.

This is the record I’ve wanted to make for a long time.
It’s unlike anything I’ve done before.

the diary of a (wo)man, bitches isn’t just an album.
It’s a diary I never meant to share a collection of pages I ripped out, smudged with ink and emotion, and turned into sound.

Every song feels like something I wrote late at night when no one was watching.
It’s the kind of record you listen to when you’re alone, when you can finally admit how heavy some memories still feel.

You might recognise yourself in some of it.
You might hear names I’ll never say.
But mostly, you’ll hear me unfiltered, imperfect, and finally okay with that.

Think of this album as opening my diary to the right page at the wrong time.
The kind of truth you can’t take back once it’s out there.

On October 16th, you’re not just listening.
You’re becoming part of The Pages.

the diary of a (wo)man, bitches
OUT OCTOBER 16TH, 2026

  - The Blue Man ❤️