yooo, so there I was, standing in the middle of the cereal aisle, surrounded by like fifty types of frosted flakes while my cart is full of bizarre snacks I don’t even like, and I’m just straight-up having a meltdown over the cost of broccoli like it’s a luxury item. bruh, I actually considered trading one of my ten bags of sour candy for a single carrot, thinking that was gonna solve my vegetable...
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sab family gatherings mein bas yahi sunta hoon, "beta, dekho na, uske cousins to property le rahe hain," and meanwhile, yaar, main toh bas parents ke ghar mein rent de raha hoon, matlab, samjho na, koi nahi samjhta meri struggles ko. the other day, mere father ne mujhe samjhate hue kaha, "MNC mein kaam karta hai," jaise unhe pata na ho ki saari expectations meri back pe hai. matlab, sometimes, i just want to tell them that their definition of success feels like a weight around my neck. kuch zindagi kuch bura nahi kar rahi, par kya ye disappointment se zyada hai, yaar? #NasirJamshed #familypressure
sab family gatherings mein bas yahi sunta hoon, "beta, dekho na, uske cousins to property le rahe hain," and meanwhile, yaar, main toh bas parents ke ghar mein rent de raha hoon, matlab, samjho na, koi nahi samjhta meri struggles ko. the other day, mere father ne mujhe samjhate hue kaha, "MNC mein kaam karta hai," jaise unhe pata na ho ki saari expectations meri back pe hai. matlab, sometimes, i just want to tell them that their definition of success feels like a weight around my neck. kuch zindagi kuch bura nahi kar rahi, par kya ye disappointment se zyada hai, yaar? #NasirJamshed #familypressure
when did scrolling through strangers’ lives become my comfort? I bought that jacket to feel something, to connect with a fantasy of a friend I never had. now it hangs in my closet— a reminder of loneliness, surrounded by people who know my name but never bother to know me.