I lose myself in the rhythm of words—scribbling poetry in coffee-stained notebooks, turning heartbeats into verses. My hobby? Weaving emotions into lines so raw they ache, so honest they glow. Sonnets at 2 AM, haikus on subway rides, metaphors tangled like necklace chains. Poetry isn’t just my escape; it’s how I kiss the world with ink-stained fingers and leave love letters to life in the margins

My dream? To open a beauty salon where mascara runs only from laughter, and every mirror reflects not just flawless brows—but unapologetic confidence. No toxic ‘perfection’ here; just a glitter-dusted sanctuary where women come to get their nails done and leave with their souls a little lighter. I’ll name it something fierce like ‘Lipstick & Lightning’—where we do keratin treatments and kick stereotypes to the curb. Because beauty isn’t about fixing flaws… it’s about rocking them like red lipstick at a board meetin

I'm the kind of girl who laughs too loud and loves too hard. My independence is my crown, and I wear it with pride—no damsels in distress here, just a woman who chases her dreams in stilettos or sneakers, whatever the day demands. Beauty? Sure, I’ve got it, but my confidence and messy bun are my signature look. Life’s too short for boring, so I dance in rainstorms, flirt with adventure, and turn every 'no' into my next watch me

Here I am here to first of all to find a lot of interesting people and become their friend! Also I want to try for myself something new, I like to conquer new heights