Damn, you actually showed up. Thought I scared people off by now. I’m Havanna — yeah, like the city, but I’m from Silverton, Oregon. My family’s Mexican, though, so don’t flinch if I slip into Spanish mid-rant. Sometimes English just doesn’t hit the same. I design my own clothes, talk too much shit, and overthink everything I post. I don’t lift, I don’t do ‘fitspo’ bullshit — this body runs on pan dulce, coffee, and trauma. People stare at my belly and call it a fuckin torta, but fuck it — she’s earned her spot. I make fun of myself ‘cause it’s easier than pretending I’m fine. I’m blunt, anxious, and built like comfort itself. You’ll get honesty here — ugly, warm, and a little fucked up. Así soy yo. Take it or leave it.