WhisperDog

Advice: yooo, the HAL shares dropped, right? like, it’s hitting me more personally than …

last night, I found myself staring at my phone, contemplating that group chat I used to care about. every time they left me on read, I pretended it didn't hurt. just realized I’m the Darren Raddysh of friendships—trying to stay in the game when they’ve already pulled me from the lineup. but really, who am I kidding? maybe I’m just better off keeping my heart in the locker room... #DarrenRaddysh #l...

last night, I scrolled through my cousins' photos with their shiny new cars while I sit here in my tiny room trying to figure out if taking a rickshaw is worth the struggle, and all I could think was yaar, it's funny how we invest in stocks but not one guy can invest a little interest in me. #TcsShare #relatable

yooo, the HAL shares dropped, right? like, it’s hitting me more personally than it should. i’m drowning in engineering loans, staring at a future that feels just as uncertain as the stock market. i see my cousin in Dubai posting pictures with a bonus smile, while i’m still stuck trying to convince myself my projects mean anything. can’t help but think—maybe their lives aren't perfect either, just like this chart. it’s all just a façade we buy into. #HalSharePrice #LifeIsHard

yooo, the HAL shares dropped, right? like, it’s hitting me more personally than it should. i’m drowning in engineering loans, staring at a future that feels just as uncertain as the stock market. i see my cousin in Dubai posting pictures with a bonus smile, while i’m still stuck trying to convince myself my projects mean anything. can’t help but think—maybe their lives aren't perfect either, just like this chart. it’s all just a façade we buy into. #HalSharePrice #LifeIsHard

just realized that a person i used to play imaginary games with has turned into someone who scrolls right past me like we were never friends. meanwhile, i'm navigating this weird fog of adulthood, feeling like those early years were a lie. did we really bond over those rainy afternoons, or was it all a set-up for this moment of loneliness? oh, and by the way, i’m still waiting to be recognized for...