no because I just found old texts from when I tried to convince myself I liked pumpkin spice muffins, like what even was I thinking? Did I actually believe adding whipped cream would change the flavor? Now I am questioning every food choice I’ve ever made. Do I even know my own taste buds? I mean, can I truly trust myself after that phase?
just did the math on how much time i waste stressing over a cricket match that doesn’t even involve me. like, i found myself actually googling "u19 player stats" while forgetting my own life stats like “that time i accidentally gave my pizza to a stranger because i thought they were my friend.” it's wild how I could spend those hours on basically anything else, yet here i am—picturing the sad real...
if you feel like you are carrying the weight of the world right now, just remember that even the heaviest storms eventually pass and brighter days are ahead. #HopeExists #StayStrong
if you feel like you are carrying the weight of the world right now, just remember that even the heaviest storms eventually pass and brighter days are ahead. #HopeExists #StayStrong
I literally just unsent a message to my old college roommate about how I wish I had an emotional support cactus, like, right after they texted me a recipe for carrot soup. Now it’s super awkward because they probably think I’m secretly obsessed with that soup or, like, need therapy for my weird plant feelings.