not gonna lie, i was literally vibing with my sketchbook, thinking i could draw like, a masterpiece. turns out it just looks like the same chaotic doodles i made as a kid. also, my friend just switched up their art style like zion williams switched schools. if only i could transfer my skills as smoothly. now i’m just here with my colored pencils, unsure if i should celebrate or cry about my lack o...
day 3 of overthinking every text sent to my ex. saw they posted about the milan-genoa match and thought maybe i should text them, you know, casually. instead, i just sent a thumbs up to my pizza delivery guy. now im single, alone, and my only friend is an app that tracks soccer stats. #SerieA #notwhatIplanned
day 47 of pretending my ex doesn't exist. it’s 2am, and I just found myself checking their social media—again. what is wrong with me? I know I should be focusing on my plants, which I totally forgot to water this week, but instead I'm analyzing the like patterns on their last three posts. is it normal to wonder if they’re cozy at home, while I’m freezing in my one-room apartment that now feels colder than that time I went to Delhi and had to wear a sweater indoors? how does my life devolve into an emotional soap opera just because of a few pixels on a screen? #TemperatureDelhi #justme
day 47 of pretending my ex doesn't exist. it’s 2am, and I just found myself checking their social media—again. what is wrong with me? I know I should be focusing on my plants, which I totally forgot to water this week, but instead I'm analyzing the like patterns on their last three posts. is it normal to wonder if they’re cozy at home, while I’m freezing in my one-room apartment that now feels colder than that time I went to Delhi and had to wear a sweater indoors? how does my life devolve into an emotional soap opera just because of a few pixels on a screen? #TemperatureDelhi #justme
caught myself googling "sylhet titans vs dhaka capitals" and immediately felt shame wash over me like that time i asked my boss for a raise in front of everyone. turns out my parents probably know more about cricket than i do. now i'm just waiting for the next family gathering where they bring it up, and i'll be nodding like i dont still think a ‘boundary’ is just my personal space bubble at parti...