Interests & Hobbies
Favorite Books:
Who knew that a tiny blond boy from another planet, with a scarf and a thing for baobabs, would help me become a better woman? The Little Prince didnt just steal my hearthe rewired it. Thanks to him, I learned that whats essential is invisible to the eye, but chocolate and loyalty are close seconds. He taught me to love with depth, see with wonder, and ask way too many questionslike a philosopher trapped in a romantics body. Now I handle lifes thorns with grace, nurture my inner rose, and remind myself daily that growing up is optional, but being kind, curious, and a little starry-eyed is forever.
Favorite Songs:
My love for classic rock isnt just a phaseits practically my heartbeat with a guitar solo. Give me screeching guitars, epic drum fills, and vocals that sound like the universe is confessing its deepest emotions, and Ill be air-guitaring like Im on stage at Woodstock. While others meditate in silence, I reach enlightenment through Led Zeppelin riffs and Queen harmonies. Classic rock doesnt just move meit possesses me. I dont listen to music... I live in it, like a rebel soul trapped in a never-ending encore. Long hair? Optional. Loud speakers? Non-negotiable.
Favorite Movies:
Im a proud horror movie addict with the heart rate of a squirrel and the bravery of a marshmallow. Ill scream, jump, cover my eyes with one hand and still ask, 'Wanna watch another one?' Its a toxic relationshipI get terrified, cant sleep, check under the bed, triple-lock the doors, and still somehow love every minute of it. Ghosts, demons, creepy dolls? Bring it on just dont leave me alone in the dark afterward. Basically, I live for the thrilland die a little inside every time something goes bump in the night.
Hobbies:
My greatest hobby? Oh, just casually turning into a two-wheeled badass every time I hop on my motorcycle. While others collect stamps or knit sweaters, I collect bugs on my helmet and adrenaline in my veins. The moment that engine growls, my heart does a happy dance and my hair (under the helmet, of course) flutters like it's in a shampoo commercial. I'm not just ridingIm flying two inches off the ground, chasing freedom with a full tank and zero worries. It's not just a hobby... it's my therapy, my adventure, and my excuse to dramatically take off my helmet like I'm in an action movie!
Talents:
I have an innate, almost supernatural talent: the ability to smile even on the gloomiest Mondays and laugh like I just heard the best joke in the universe even if it was just a squeaky chair! My laughter has no pause button, and my smile comes factory-installed. Im that person who finds humor in the absurd, joy in the everyday, and can turn awkward silence into a full-blown comedy show. My specialty: laughing until my stomach hurts and then laughing even more because it hurts. Seriousness? Sureonly if it comes with a bad pun!