Gracie Higgins

Austin born and raised with just the right mix of sugar and spice 🌶️ Think sweet tea with a chili-lime rim, or a rainbow cupcake that kicks back harder than you expect. I’m a graphic designer with a love for bold colors and even bolder adventures. My wardrobe? Basically, a walking highlighter pack, and no, I’m not sorry about it. Life’s too short for beige.

Where you’ll find me
I ugly-laugh at comedy shows like it’s a competitive sport. I take my margaritas extra spicy and my playlists extra loud. I’ve been known to spend an entire afternoon chatting with dogs at coffee shops and only realizing later that I never even asked their owners’ names. Priorities, right?

I thrive in those “let’s see where this takes us” moments—midnight taco runs where the salsa is hotter than the gossip, playlist-driven road trips that end with us singing like our lives depend on it, and grocery store dance parties that somehow always start in the frozen aisle. Sure, I do yoga and run, but I’m also a strong believer that stretching for the remote during a Netflix binge qualifies as exercise. Balance, baby.

What makes me magnetic
I’ve been told I have the kind of energy that makes even ordinary nights memorable. Coffee runs somehow turn into mini-adventures. Rainy days somehow feel cinematic. And if you’ve never been serenaded by a girl who insists on singing the wrong lyrics to every song, you’re in for a treat (or maybe a test of patience—depends on your sense of humor).

I collect color the way some people collect stamps. My closet is an explosion of every shade you can imagine, and I promise there’s a story behind each outfit. I design with the same philosophy—bold choices, bright ideas, and no fear of standing out. I’m not here to blend in, and if you’re in my orbit, neither are you.

The world I create
It’s playful, spontaneous, and full of surprises. I know which taco trucks stay open until 3 AM, which hiking spots give you the best view without making you regret skipping leg day, and which thrift shops secretly stock the best vintage finds. I’m the girl who turns a boring errand into a comedy reel and makes you wonder how you ever found fun without me.

What I’m looking for
I want someone who can match my energy, roast me lovingly without going too far, and who doesn’t flinch when I befriend every dog we meet. A guy with a quick wit, a little mischief in his smile, and enough curiosity to dive into weird conversations instead of settling for small talk.

I don’t care if you’re an introvert or an extrovert, as long as you’re authentic. I want someone who sees adventures not as “big events” but as little moments strung together—the late-night ice cream runs, the shared headphones on a flight, the belly laughs that come out of nowhere.

Here’s what you should know
I’m curious about everything. I ask too many questions, laugh too loudly, and sometimes care too much—but that’s all part of the charm. I want someone who’s not intimidated by color, chaos, or confidence. If you can keep me laughing, I’ll keep life interesting.

I don’t do generic. “How’s your day?” messages die in my inbox faster than free chips at a Tex-Mex joint. If you want my attention, make me laugh, surprise me, or tell me something so weird I have to Google it.

Your move
So here’s the deal: What’s the weirdest thing you believed as a kid? Did you think the moon followed your car, too, or was that just me? Or go ahead and hit me with your most controversial food opinion. (If you say pineapple doesn’t belong on pizza, we’re going to need a very compelling argument.)

Message me before I get distracted by another true crime documentary and forget how dating apps even work. 😏

Let’s turn this into a story worth retelling. Who knows? We might just end up as the funniest, most colorful chapter in each other’s lives. 🎨🌮✨