do you ever find yourself scrolling through photos of people you used to know, smiling with their fake perfect lives, while you sit alone at home — questioning every choice you made? it’s bizarre. i used to think they were friends. now they’re just names in my phone — strangers at a party that never ends. i laugh when they fail — like the universe is leveling the playing field. but deep down, i wi...
the way that people can be in your life and then just vanish into the ether is wild. like, one moment you’re sharing a single random kiwi on a Thursday night and the next they’re at a karaoke bar somewhere, singing off-key with someone you’ve never heard of. you scroll through your contacts and realize it’s all just names and faces you barely recognize anymore. it's like i’ve collected a thousand ...
no because my parents think their breakup is about them finding new love, but i'm the one trapped mediating their emotional bombshells. like, while i'm scrolling through the highlights of my ex's new girlfriend's cooking classes—who even takes cooking classes in this economy?—i'm over here perfecting my microwave popcorn skills alone. dont they realize i built my entire identity around someone who is now just a series of social media snapshots? their divorce isn't just theirs. its me questioning every relationship i thought i understood. #lostlove #divorcehangover
no because my parents think their breakup is about them finding new love, but i'm the one trapped mediating their emotional bombshells. like, while i'm scrolling through the highlights of my ex's new girlfriend's cooking classes—who even takes cooking classes in this economy?—i'm over here perfecting my microwave popcorn skills alone. dont they realize i built my entire identity around someone who is now just a series of social media snapshots? their divorce isn't just theirs. its me questioning every relationship i thought i understood. #lostlove #divorcehangover
how is it that people post their successes like it's normal, while i scroll through my hidden debts every day? the worst part is my phone freezes every time someone announces an engagement, like it can't handle the pressure. i smile through it—barely—while my bank account screams and my stomach ties itself in knots. at least when inter plays torino, there's some distraction; in my life, it's just ...