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.