My hobbies? Oh, let me tell you 🥰 🎨 Drawing — I love it with my whole heart… even though my art looks like a potato fell in love with a crayon 🥔🖍️ 📖 Reading until 3 AM and crying over fictional characters 🎧 Getting lost in music and pretending I'm in a movie ☕ Drinking coffee like it's a personality trait I'm bad at drawing but great at trying 💪✨

I don't have one playlist. I have, like, 50 of them. For every mood, weather, time of day and even the color of my socks 🧦 What I do to music: Lying on my bed and staring at the ceiling, living out my personal drama 🛌💭 Dancing with headphones on so hard that the neighbors are banging on the radiator (sorry, neighbors 🙏💃) Crying to sad songs. Intentionally. To let it all out. This is my therapy 🥲 I'm picturing myself in a music video. Walking down the street - special effects all around me, slow motion, wind in my hair 🎬✨ I sing in the shower like I'm on "The Voice." The comb is my microphone 🚿🎤 I re-listen to one song 50 times in a row until it gets boring...or until I learn every second of it

I love drawing more than anything 🎨… too bad my skills are stuck at kindergarten level 🖍️😭. My stick figures have emotional damage, and my «sunset» looks like a tomato on fire 🍅🔥. But do I care? Nope. Give me a pencil and let me vibe ✏️💫

🌸 Honey - yes, I'm a cuddler and a good night. 🔥 Bold - but only if you deserve it 😏 😂 Funny is a standup comic in her own right 🧸 Sensitive - crying from the commercials where the doggie is waiting for the owner 🤡 Self-ironic - I'm the first one to laugh at myself 💬 Honest to the point of pain - if you ask me, I'll tell you the truth. Even if it hurts. 🫶 Faithful - if you're my man, I'm all for you.

Learning to draw... well at least a little 🎨 Does that sound silly? Maybe. But it's a huge dream come true for me. I want to wake up one day, pick up a pencil - and have it appear on paper not as a scarecrow, but what I really see inside. I want to draw a sunset that looks like a sunset, not a dumpster fire 🌅🔥🗑️. I want to draw the man I love - to make him smile, not ask: "It's... me? Why do I have three eyes?" 👁️👁️👁️ I don't want to be a great artist. I don't want to go to the Louvre. I just want to be able to convey what's in my heart. Because inside me are thousands of pictures. Colors. Images. Stories. And the outside is crooked lines and spots that I'm freaking out myself 😂