not gonna lie, i signed up for this pottery class thinking it would be chill and artsy—but all it’s done is remind me how much i miss holding someone's hand, not some cold lump of clay. like, my heart’s been molding itself into this perfect little shape for someone, and yet here i am—sitting at a wheel, covered in mud and feeling so, so alone while everyone else pairs up and whispers sweet nothing...
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wait, why was I Googling Melbourne Victory versus Brisbane Roar like I could somehow distract myself from my life? I mean, here I am stuck in this dead-end job where I'm just another nameless face, wondering if I'd have enough energy left to even care about the outcome of some soccer match. Did I really think my parents would know that it’s not just football, but another reminder of how I’m missing the joy in things that should feel exciting? just like how my workplace celebrates mediocrity with overcooked coffee and forced smiles—what the hell does it even mean to feel alive anymore? #MelbourneVictoryVsBrisbaneRoar #LifeCrisis
wait, why was I Googling Melbourne Victory versus Brisbane Roar like I could somehow distract myself from my life? I mean, here I am stuck in this dead-end job where I'm just another nameless face, wondering if I'd have enough energy left to even care about the outcome of some soccer match. Did I really think my parents would know that it’s not just football, but another reminder of how I’m missing the joy in things that should feel exciting? just like how my workplace celebrates mediocrity with overcooked coffee and forced smiles—what the hell does it even mean to feel alive anymore? #MelbourneVictoryVsBrisbaneRoar #LifeCrisis
so there I was, sitting in the exam room, contemplating my life choices—like, why do I even need to know about ancient civilizations? do I need to summon them for a dinner party or something?—and I had this brilliant idea—what if I used the formula for... well, cheating—right? i mean, it wasn't even a masterpiece. it was like doodling on a canvas at a gallery—total disaster. fast forward, I gradua...