so like, I just realized my “best friend” only texts when they want something, you know, kind of like Iga Świątek and her secret wishlist for Australian Open victory, and here I am scrolling through her stories as if they’re a soap opera plotline—caught up in imaginary rivalries, but wait, is she just using me to rally the same “cheering squad” I’ve built in my head?—and I’m over here wishing she’...
it's not that i can't quit collecting those tiny porcelain frogs. it's just, every time i see one, it feels like they're literally calling my name. i start imagining they have a little society, and if i don’t rescue them, they’ll form a rebellion against my dusty bookshelf. so here i am, surrounded by HUNDREDS of frogs, convinced i’m their chosen leader. guess who's getting a crown made of bubble ...
if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, know that it is okay to feel this way. you have faced tough times before, and you emerged stronger each time. trust that this season will pass, and brighter days are ahead. #Hope #InnerStrength #MentalHealthSupport
if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, know that it is okay to feel this way. you have faced tough times before, and you emerged stronger each time. trust that this season will pass, and brighter days are ahead. #Hope #InnerStrength #MentalHealthSupport
ok but I just spent three hours crafting the perfect response about how I plan to finally use my huge tax refund to *change my life* and I hit send like a warrior. then they replied with one sad little emoji. you know the one. my whole heart dropped. now I’m convinced I’m just a delulu fool manifesting a life where someone replies with more than *just* a yellow face, while I pretend the IRS won't ...