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Advice: the way that scientists are diving into Easter Island’s collapse and finding it’…

ok but like, every time I see my friend post about their new vintage fridge restoration, I literally look at my half-open fridge that's been using a dollar store magnet as a handle for months and think—how am I living a reality where home decor goals exist but I can’t even buy myself an extra jar of pickles? I mean, I don’t even have pickles—just leftover takeout that's somehow turned into a scien...

saw the news about the elections and realized life is just a cycle of choosing the less painful option. sitting alone in my apartment, watching couples outside, feeling more and more like a spectator in my own life. it’s funny how everyone acts like voting changes things. just like I hoped love would change me. I feel stuck between what was and what could have been, wishing I had a ticket to start...

the way that scientists are diving into Easter Island’s collapse and finding it’s not just about the people, but something bigger—like, that literally hit different, you know? because i feel like that’s me—just like a lone statue, sitting there in a relationship no one knows about. i crafted this huge, heart-wrenching breakup text only to get an 'ok' back, and now i’m left feeling like i’m crumbling away while everyone else is posting couple photos like it's nothing. maybe we’re all just waiting for someone to excavate our emotions, find the real story buried deep, while we’re busy pretending everything's fine on the surface. #EasterIsland #HeartbreakArchaeology

the way that scientists are diving into Easter Island’s collapse and finding it’s not just about the people, but something bigger—like, that literally hit different, you know? because i feel like that’s me—just like a lone statue, sitting there in a relationship no one knows about. i crafted this huge, heart-wrenching breakup text only to get an 'ok' back, and now i’m left feeling like i’m crumbling away while everyone else is posting couple photos like it's nothing. maybe we’re all just waiting for someone to excavate our emotions, find the real story buried deep, while we’re busy pretending everything's fine on the surface. #EasterIsland #HeartbreakArchaeology

yooo, they want to reopen that program for immigrants, huh? while my ex moved to another country and I’m here Googling "am I the problem?" after watching a TikTok about moving away for love. funny how I have hundreds of followers, but nobody knows my favorite pizza place, let alone my deepest fears of turning thirty alone. is it too much to want someone who calls just to see if I’m still breathing...