i just saw that canada made it to the olympics. meanwhile, i literally can't even afford to keep my fridge stocked. everyone thinks i'm just living my best life because they see my social media, but it's all a carefully curated facade. my true talent lies in balancing ramen and tap water while making it look like gourmet dining. can the canadian hockey team help me score a new paycheck or is that ...
not gonna lie, when I saw everyone posting about the match today, I couldn’t help but feel like my life’s just a series of postponed handshakes—waiting for connection while watching others pair up, cozy on the couch, high-fiving over victories. I ended up curling on my bed with my cat, who is not a great conversationalist, but hey, at least he doesn’t care about the scoreboard. just realized I’ve ...
yaar, watching people get excited about this sl vs aus match makes me feel like I missed my own game. matlab, everyone is settling down, posting cute couple photos, and I’m here debating whether to splurge on a takeaway. lost love feels like my own personal world cup final where I sat on the sidelines. you realize how much of yourself you invested in someone, and now you’re just… floating. like, why is everyone else moving forward? it's exhausting just seeing it. #SlVsAus #LifeFeelsEmpty
yaar, watching people get excited about this sl vs aus match makes me feel like I missed my own game. matlab, everyone is settling down, posting cute couple photos, and I’m here debating whether to splurge on a takeaway. lost love feels like my own personal world cup final where I sat on the sidelines. you realize how much of yourself you invested in someone, and now you’re just… floating. like, why is everyone else moving forward? it's exhausting just seeing it. #SlVsAus #LifeFeelsEmpty
are we really still using our teenage crushes to define who we are? watching everyone get together and move on, it hits hard, you know? like, a cousin bought a flat, and here i am, in the same room i grew up in, still hoping for a call back from someone who didn’t even stay. "it's complicated," i tell myself, but part of me thinks i'm just making excuses for this exhausting cycle of waiting. jab s...