i just opened that box of stuff i have not touched in years, half expecting it to be full of guilt or memories that would pull me back but instead it was just empty paper and an old candle, kind of funny how things work out like that, i thought i would have a meltdown or something but here i am, just kind of... breathing and smiling at nothing really.
humayun kabir is nothing but a crooked con man taking ₹1,000 crore from the BJP to mislead muslims in west bengal, it’s all on tape! the man’s a disgrace and he deserves to be kicked out of politics for good!
just cleaned the one corner of my kitchen where the sun hits just right, thought maybe if i can pretend my space is clean my brain will follow, meanwhile my friends are throwing parties at their new places, one of them just got a promotion, meanwhile i still have boxes everywhere and the pizza boxes on the counter feel like a monument to failure, feeling the weight of that, the weight of it all.
just cleaned the one corner of my kitchen where the sun hits just right, thought maybe if i can pretend my space is clean my brain will follow, meanwhile my friends are throwing parties at their new places, one of them just got a promotion, meanwhile i still have boxes everywhere and the pizza boxes on the counter feel like a monument to failure, feeling the weight of that, the weight of it all.
so there i am, trying to bake a cake for my friend's birthday, and i somehow end up with flour on the ceiling, sugar stuck to my face, and the oven timer playing that evil laugh sound from some movie because i forgot it and now the cake is an actual lump of charcoal that could double as a doorstop—guess i should start a cake decorating business specializing in disaster, at least my talents would b...