so I went to the grocery store just to grab snacks and ended up standing in the chips aisle like how can chips cost this much now? picked up one bag, stared at the price for a good minute before putting it back and just walked out empty-handed because my whole week depends on that last twenty bucks, but even getting the bus home feels like throwing money away and just forgot what I was doing.
sat on my couch with my stack of graphic novels, feeling left out watching all my friends flex their fancy hardcover art books, like they can afford that on their artist salaries while i can barely afford paint for my latest piece and everyone just laughs, sipping wine and talking about galleries i feel so isolated, like how did it come to this where im literally so passionate but have no one to s...
scrolling through my contacts feels like wandering a ghost town, everyone is just... gone. sometimes i remember a friend i let slip away but the message stays unsent, like it would really change anything now.
scrolling through my contacts feels like wandering a ghost town, everyone is just... gone. sometimes i remember a friend i let slip away but the message stays unsent, like it would really change anything now.
so i finally decided to try this new salad recipe and somehow by the end of mixing everything i convinced myself that arugula is actually a toxic weed and i should just use potato chips instead because that would be healthIER right? now my kitchen looks like a food crime scene and i’m staring at a bowl of crumbled nacho chips with a side of regret.