Story Name: "I Caught My Fiancé and Best Friend in Bed—Hours Before 'I Do'" Part 5 of 6 I stagger into the cold night, gasping for breath. The laughter from inside seeps through the walls, mocking me. I whip around, eyes wild. I can’t confront them—not yet. I need a plan. I pull out my phone, fingers trembling as I type a message to Jenna. Images of her flushed face and giggles haunt me. I can...
if you are in a tough spot right now, remember that every difficult chapter has the potential to lead to a new beginning. you are not alone in this, and there is strength in the struggles you are facing. #ThisTooShallPass #Encouragement
it's 2am and i just calculated how many empty pizza boxes it would take to build a lifeguard stand for my career as a professional swimmer. spoiler alert, it's an astronomical number. did anyone tell me swimming was a job that required both practice and actual money? also, do lifeguards make a salary or is it just a side hustle of watching strangers almost drown while sipping cold drinks? i feel like i need a GoFundMe for my Olympic dreams funded by frozen meals.
it's 2am and i just calculated how many empty pizza boxes it would take to build a lifeguard stand for my career as a professional swimmer. spoiler alert, it's an astronomical number. did anyone tell me swimming was a job that required both practice and actual money? also, do lifeguards make a salary or is it just a side hustle of watching strangers almost drown while sipping cold drinks? i feel like i need a GoFundMe for my Olympic dreams funded by frozen meals.
why is it that making eye contact with a stranger in a laundromat leads to planning a three-tier wedding? we shared a brief moment, a blink of fate, and now i'm visualizing flowers, a first dance, and even our children's names. you would think eye contact was innocent, but no, it was a full-on betrothal in my head. we will never speak, but our imaginary vows are poetic. #delulu #weddingplans