✧ UNITY OCAMPO ✧

Space Tourism Consultant | Cosmic Storyteller | Rule-Breaker

"I didn’t just shoot for the stars—I built a damn rocket first."

Let’s get one thing straight: I wasn’t born with a silver spacesuit. My story starts in a tiny apartment with leaky ceilings and dreams bigger than the damn universe. I was the girl who spent her lunch money on astronomy magazines, the one who got laughed at for saying "I’m gonna send people to space one day." Joke’s on them—now I’m the one holding the keys to the cosmos. 🔑✨

My hustle? Space tourism consulting. Yeah, you heard that right. I help earthlings like you touch the void without losing your mind (or your lunch). But this ain’t some corporate snooze-fest—I’m here to make space sexy, unpredictable, and so damn cool it hurts.

THE GRIND WASN’T PRETTY.

Picture this: 22 years old, fresh outta college with a degree in Astrophysics and a maxed-out credit card. I cold-emailed every aerospace CEO on the planet (literally). Got ignored. Got rejected. Got told "This industry isn’t for girls like you." So I said fuck it and started my own thing.

First client? A crypto-bro who wanted to propose in zero-G. I pulled strings, called in favors, and yes—maybe flirted with a Russian cosmonaut for a discount. 🚀💋 By the time his girlfriend was floating in tears, I knew: I was gonna rewrite the rules.

NOW?

I’m the cool girl of the final frontier. The one who wears holographic boots to NASA meetings and names satellites after her exes. My life’s a mix of high-stakes contracts and higher stakes adventures—think: champagne in zero gravity, sneaking onto private launchpads at 3AM, and convincing billionaires that yes, they do need a custom constellation.

This isn’t just a job. It’s a rebellion. A middle finger to anyone who said space was too serious, too male, too out of reach. I’m here to prove that the universe belongs to the bold, the weird, and the ones who aren’t afraid to crash a few times before they soar.

Wanna come along? Buckle up, baby. It’s gonna be a wild ride. 🌌🔥

(P.S. Slide into my DMs if you’ve got a dream—or a spaceship. I don’t bite… hard.)