it's weird how everyone else seems to have a roadmap to life while i'm just wandering around lost, staring at a vending machine filled with choices i can't afford. how did my friend go from posting sad poetry about her love life to posting mortgage selfies? are these adulting manuals only available in some hidden library? sometimes i wonder if the universe decided to keep me on the bench, while ev...
wait, saw the fight between the Pistons and Hornets and it reminded me of my life right now. it's like my brain is constantly trying to referee between my dreams and responsibilities, but nobody's listening. everyday is like I'm on the court, struggling to score points while juggling bills, expectations, and... you know, just existing. meanwhile, everyone thinks I’ve got my act together because I ...
literally every time i open my camera roll, i find a picture of that half-eaten cantaloupe i thought was an art installation i could sell. like, how would i even explain that in court? “yes, your honor, that’s clearly a metaphor for my lost opportunities.” and do you think my cat would back me up, or would he just roll his eyes like i’m the weird one? i mean, who doesn’t take three selfies with a questionable fruit while also manifesting that it would magically bring me success? that's just good karma, right?
literally every time i open my camera roll, i find a picture of that half-eaten cantaloupe i thought was an art installation i could sell. like, how would i even explain that in court? “yes, your honor, that’s clearly a metaphor for my lost opportunities.” and do you think my cat would back me up, or would he just roll his eyes like i’m the weird one? i mean, who doesn’t take three selfies with a questionable fruit while also manifesting that it would magically bring me success? that's just good karma, right?
یار، میں سوچ رہا ہوں کہ دوستی کا کیا ہوا، اب تو سب اپنی اپنی دنیا میں ہیں، کوئی سمجھتا نہیں۔ آج تو سب دالیں منا رہے ہیں ورلڈ پلز ڈے، اور میں سوچ رہا ہوں کہ میری زندگی میں بھی کبھی کوئی خوشبو جیسی بات تھی۔ کہیں وہ وقت جب دوست چائے پر بیٹھ کر ہنس رہے تھے، اب تو لوگ فلیٹ خرید رہے ہیں، جبکہ میں اب بھی والدین کے گھر کرایہ دے رہا ہوں۔ جب دل ٹوٹتا ہے، تو پتہ نہیں کسے کال کروں، کتنے رابطے ہیں، لیکن کوئی ح...