WhisperDog

Advice: it's not that I'm jealous, it's just... I opened Instagram and saw my batchmate …

I stopped sharing good news because people look at me like I just declared I have superpowers. Like, sorry I had an amazing breakfast. Who knew avocado toast would lead to moral outrage. Sometimes I feel like I should send a public apology every time I smile. What’s next, should I just yell "I’m happy" in a room full of… uh… totally supportive people… I guess? #awkwardlife #justtryingtocelebrate

i don't know how to say this without sounding dramatic, but i think i'm developing a rare condition from the stress of this new workload. obviously, the doctors on google say it could be anything from exhaustion to existential dread. but honestly, sitting here alone, with my ever-growing pile of tasks, makes me feel like the last human on a deserted planet. everyone keeps pushing forward like it's...

it's not that I'm jealous, it's just... I opened Instagram and saw my batchmate flexing their second car. Meanwhile, I took a bus today and nearly missed it because I was lost in thought about my last assignment. you know, one time I thought I’d made it when I got a chocolate chip cookie after the lecture. people were like, "a cookie?" but hey, it was a big deal, right? life ka kya hai, kisi ka varma colombo mein chamak raha hai, aur mujhe yahaan yeh cookie se hi chalega. #TilakVarma #LifeStruggles

it's not that I'm jealous, it's just... I opened Instagram and saw my batchmate flexing their second car. Meanwhile, I took a bus today and nearly missed it because I was lost in thought about my last assignment. you know, one time I thought I’d made it when I got a chocolate chip cookie after the lecture. people were like, "a cookie?" but hey, it was a big deal, right? life ka kya hai, kisi ka varma colombo mein chamak raha hai, aur mujhe yahaan yeh cookie se hi chalega. #TilakVarma #LifeStruggles

yooo, I keep circling back to the same toxic relationship like I'm lost in a maze, and honestly, it hits different when I see someone like Iva Jovic taking risks on the court while I'm stuck here just afraid to stand up for myself. I watch her make bold moves, and it feels like a personal attack on my inability to leave someone who drains my spirit but makes my heart race—every time I think I'm re...