Hey, I’m Sukhmanpreet Kaur.
Seventeen years old, somewhere between figuring myself out and faking it like a pro.
I’m a storyteller at heart—whether I’m scribbling messy first drafts ✍️, sketching at 2 a.m. 🎨, or getting lost in books that feel more real than real life 📚.
Words and art are my way of breathing.
They help me process the chaos inside, make sense of feelings I can’t say out loud, and build entire worlds when this one feels too loud. 🌌
I want to unlock my full potential—not in a Pinterest-aesthetic, “that girl” way—but in the raw, late-night, crying-on-the-floor-then-getting-back-up kind of way.
I want to grow into someone I admire.
Someone brave enough to dream big ✨, try again ♻️, and stand tall even when self-doubt screams louder than ambition.
I want to be proud of myself—not for being perfect, but for being real, for not giving up.
I’m not the type to have a five-year plan.
I’m the type to rewrite it ten times, throw it out, write a novel instead, and then stress about the novel. 📖
But I know I’m meant for something meaningful—and I’m willing to do the work to find it, to become it.
My hobbies?
— Turning emotions into prose ✒️
— Giving fictional characters emotional damage (oops)
— Creating art that speaks louder than words
— Reading books that break me in the best way 💔
— Spiraling into existential thoughts while sipping water like it’s tea ☕
So, if you’re someone who overthinks but dreams big, who feels deeply and still chooses to try—
Hi, we already have something in common.
I’m Sukhmanpreet, and this is me:
Flawed, growing, and quietly on fire with everything I’m yet to become.