no because it’s wild to think that i am the ONLY one who visits my dad in the nursing home. my four siblings live a whole twenty minutes away, but i have been going every day for six months. today i overheard a staff member on her break talking about how great their last 'team-building retreat' was. i can't help but think... where's our family retreat? i bet they have an awesome brainstorming sess...
the Port Theatre cancelled Ben Bankas after receiving backlash, but let’s talk about the corporate hypocrisy at play here. their revenue might look great on paper, but it's hard to swallow when the CEO, who probably rakes in a six-figure salary, can pick and choose what is “acceptable” for the public to hear while pretending to uphold free speech values. Bankas might be controversial, but the real...
bruh, you know that feeling when you open your fridge and realize there is literally only ketchup and a sad-looking lemon left? matlab, jab se dost badal gaye hain aur ghar mein khana nahi ban raha, ab mujhe bhi fast food ka addiction lag gaya hai. sirf takeout pe live ho raha hoon, par ye delivery apps ka kharcha to buddhi hota ja raha hai. #adultingishard #kitchenfail
bruh, you know that feeling when you open your fridge and realize there is literally only ketchup and a sad-looking lemon left? matlab, jab se dost badal gaye hain aur ghar mein khana nahi ban raha, ab mujhe bhi fast food ka addiction lag gaya hai. sirf takeout pe live ho raha hoon, par ye delivery apps ka kharcha to buddhi hota ja raha hai. #adultingishard #kitchenfail
it's not that i care what anyone thinks, it's just… watching my abuser smile and laugh while bringing their famous potato salad to every family gathering feels like a cruel joke that nobody else gets. everyone clinks glasses and says how good the salad is, meanwhile i’m just wondering how everyone can pretend this is normal. sometimes, i imagine just flipping the table and yelling "who cares about...