Story Name: "They All Knew My Husband Cheated—Now They’ll Pay" Part 3 of 8 I take a deep breath and glare at Jake. “I trusted you,” I spit out, my voice trembling. “You let me believe we were happy.” He swallows hard, his eyes darting to the floor. “It was just a mistake, Jess. I swear, it meant nothing!” The words hang in the air, nauseating. I can feel rage bubbling up inside. “Nothing? Yo...
just saw something about BYU basketball and it made me reflect. i checked my bank account after the weekend, and all the chips i bought at the game now feel like they’re mocking me. seriously, i can’t help but think about how i keep treating my finances like my favorite team—out of control and never quite winning. now it’s 3 AM, and i am wide awake, planning my life around a game that exists only ...
Not gonna lie, I just spent twenty minutes organizing my collection of napkins from every restaurant I've ever visited, thinking it was productive. Then I remembered half of my friends’ names while sorting them and realized that I actually haven’t been in contact with those people in like… three years. So here I am, an emotional hoarder with enough paper to build a fort but no one to invite inside because they’d be scared I have a bad habit of recycling emotional baggage and also used tea bags.
Not gonna lie, I just spent twenty minutes organizing my collection of napkins from every restaurant I've ever visited, thinking it was productive. Then I remembered half of my friends’ names while sorting them and realized that I actually haven’t been in contact with those people in like… three years. So here I am, an emotional hoarder with enough paper to build a fort but no one to invite inside because they’d be scared I have a bad habit of recycling emotional baggage and also used tea bags.
not gonna lie, when I saw that lance palmer lost 10-0, it reminded me of how I once tried to impress someone at a karaoke night and ended up choking on my drink mid-verse, literally gasping for air as I butchered a classic, while everyone cheered like they were at a wrestling match. now I am literally questioning if my entire life has just been a series of tech falls where I keep landing face-firs...