...but what do you do when you’ve traded every single piece of yourself for someone who only wanted more? I dyed my hair, changed my style, even pretended to like the most boring shows just to fit into their version of “perfect.” In the end, they left anyway, like a TikTok trend fading out of relevance, and I was just a faded meme of who I once was. Do I even recognize myself anymore, or did I los...
you know what really gets me? discovering that I’ve spent an entire month’s grocery budget on random streaming services I don’t even remember signing up for. like, why did I think I needed an Australian kangaroo documentary series and an ASMR channel dedicated to socks? I could've sworn I was just gonna watch the news, but here I am, one subscription away from fully funding my self-inflicted finan...
i feel like the family gatherings are just endless episodes of "who can interrogate me the best." i mean, when did my life choices become the family's favorite sport? there i am, pouring my heart into a conversation about my dreams, and someone responds with a single emoji, like my life is a meme. my cousin just got engaged, my brother got a promotion, and i got... well, let's just say a gold medal in emotional struggle. i watch as everyone clinks their glasses, celebrating achievements that feel light-years away from me. sometimes, i wonder if i’m the punchline of this bizarre family sitcom. #familyexpectations #existentialcrisis
i feel like the family gatherings are just endless episodes of "who can interrogate me the best." i mean, when did my life choices become the family's favorite sport? there i am, pouring my heart into a conversation about my dreams, and someone responds with a single emoji, like my life is a meme. my cousin just got engaged, my brother got a promotion, and i got... well, let's just say a gold medal in emotional struggle. i watch as everyone clinks their glasses, celebrating achievements that feel light-years away from me. sometimes, i wonder if i’m the punchline of this bizarre family sitcom. #familyexpectations #existentialcrisis
it's three in the morning and i'm staring at my empty fridge, wondering if i can afford instant noodles or if i need to starve for the next week. my coworkers think i’m making bank because i wear a suit to meetings, but really, i’m living paycheck to paycheck, wondering how many more months i can pretend my credit card bill isn’t a ticking time bomb. saw some article about Eddie Vedder fighting a ...