not gonna lie, i unsent a message that was totally inappropriate, but then they replied with "lol" before i could hit send. now im stuck in this spiral of anxiety wondering if they saw it, or if they’re just pretending not to know it was me being weird. like, do i just lean into the chaos and embrace the awkwardness? or is it better to just slowly back away from all future conversations? #uncomfor...
वो खबरें देखी मैंने— वादा किया है सब ने डेमोक्रेटिक राइट्स का। हंसी आती है, जबकि मैं रोज़ सुबह बस एक जॉब के लिए लड़ता हूं। और मेरी छोटी चाची का बेटा? उसने बस खुद को एक फ्लैट में बसा लिया, जबकि मैं यहाँ अपने माता-पिता के साथ किराए पर रहते हुए इस साल फिर से सालाना सेवानिवृत्ति के वादों पर ताली बजा रहा हूँ। कोई समझता नहीं, है ना? रोज़ खुद को इतना मजबूत दिखाने की कोशिश में थक गया हूँ कि बिचारे वेबसीरी...
sometimes i scroll through the wedding announcements and think about how i should have been one of those couples. instead, i’m rewatching old episodes of shows, imagining my ex's voice over every line, making sure my friends don’t notice i’ve turned into a total ghost. the only love letters i get are from strangers in my dms, but honestly, none of that hits like the goodbye text that still lingers. #lostlove #datingexhaustion
sometimes i scroll through the wedding announcements and think about how i should have been one of those couples. instead, i’m rewatching old episodes of shows, imagining my ex's voice over every line, making sure my friends don’t notice i’ve turned into a total ghost. the only love letters i get are from strangers in my dms, but honestly, none of that hits like the goodbye text that still lingers. #lostlove #datingexhaustion
ever accidentally liked a photo from 47 weeks ago and thought, "well, this is my life now"? like, now i'm just a historical artifact enthusiast, journeying through their past like it's a museum exhibit of their ex-relationship highlights. i fully expected them to reply, "thank you for the reminder of my glory days." honestly, if that isn't the most elite form of delusion, i don’t know what is. may...