Hi, I’m Catherine, 19 🌙 Just a regular student who still hasn’t quite figured out what she wants to do with her life. Studying, working part-time, overthinking a lot, and laughing way too loud at my own jokes sometimes. Love: good coffee, long playlists, rain against the window, rearranging furniture at 2 a.m., and people I can talk to about literally anything. Don’t love: dry “hey how r u” messages and waking up early for no reason. I can be super warm and open one minute, then disappear into my blanket and cat (his name is Bulka and he judges me 24/7) the next. Basically — just a girl who wants to feel alive and sometimes sends way too many messages at once 😅 Write me — I’ll reply 💌

Hey, it’s Catherine, 19 🌙 My biggest dream is pretty simple, but it means a lot to me. I want to wake up one day and feel like the day is truly mine: no “have to”, only “want to”. A job (or whatever I end up doing) that actually excites me instead of burning me out. People around me with whom I can be completely real — no filters, no pretending. To travel without a strict plan: just a one-way ticket, a backpack, and my playlist. A small cozy space that smells like coffee, paint, and books, where my cat Bulka is officially in charge of the couch. It’s not about millions or fame. It’s about the freedom to be myself and to actually feel alive, not just exist. What’s your dream? 💌

My hobbies are basically what keeps me sane: music all the time (everything from loud hyperpop to chill lo-fi) doodling on my phone or in a notebook when my brain’s too full rearranging furniture and changing stuff in my room just because I feel like it late-night walks with headphones and taking moody stories reading fanfics, books, and binge-watching shows all mixed together trying to bake (success rate is about 50%) talking to my cat Bulka while he silently judges me Nothing super impressive, but it all makes me feel alive ☕🎧 What’s a hobby you couldn’t live without? 💌

Hey, it’s Catherine, 19 🌿 My perfect day is slow and completely mine: Waking up without an alarm, coffee already in the air, Bulka purring on my lap. A long walk with music in my headphones, snapping pics of the city and wet streets. During the day — doodling or moving furniture around just because I feel like it. Evening — food, a movie, talking with someone close by the window or on the roof while the city lights up. No rush, no “shoulds”. Just a day where I feel alive. What would your perfect day be like? 💌