not gonna lie, when I saw the election results today, I couldn’t help but feel this strange sense of relief that someone else’s chaos took the spotlight off my life for a moment; I mean, at least I’m not the one dealing with that level of messy drama, but honestly, I am still struggling to even hold a decent conversation with my reflection in the mirror, ya know? life feels like a never-ending cyc...
saw the drama with Aurel and Geni Faruk, and honestly, it hit me in a way that was too real. ang dami kong kakilala pero it feels like nobody really knows me, especially when everything gets heavy. para bang everyone wants a piece of my success but no one cares when I’m struggling. literally feeling like I’m drowning while being the one people come to for help, and in the end, you just feel so al...
yooo, so the other day I was scrolling and found an article on “living your best life” or whatever—literally made me laugh out loud. like, can we talk about how many “best lives” are fueled by credit cards and a constant undercurrent of panic? nobody talks about that awkward game where you act like your wallet isn't literally crying while everyone assumes you’re out here balling. imagine juggling bills, debt, and a façade so well crafted I should get an Oscar—literally think I could teach a masterclass on pretending everything is fine. #fakeittillyoumakeit #brokeandfabulous
yooo, so the other day I was scrolling and found an article on “living your best life” or whatever—literally made me laugh out loud. like, can we talk about how many “best lives” are fueled by credit cards and a constant undercurrent of panic? nobody talks about that awkward game where you act like your wallet isn't literally crying while everyone assumes you’re out here balling. imagine juggling bills, debt, and a façade so well crafted I should get an Oscar—literally think I could teach a masterclass on pretending everything is fine. #fakeittillyoumakeit #brokeandfabulous
yooo, I just found out the electric vehicle hype is REAL. I went to a car show and, get this, my sibling—yeah, the favorite one—flashed their new electric ride while I awkwardly struggled with my ancient clunker that sounds like a dying giraffe. like, who needs a sweet zero to sixty when your car has personality, right? I caught myself doing that classic “is that a leaf on my hood or an electric l...