literally just found out that the silver price is going up, and i can't even buy a single decent frying pan for my sad attempts at cooking. like, my meal prep right now is basically boiling water for instant noodles while dreaming of gourmet dishes. if i keep this up, my life will literally be a silver lining on an empty plate. i might just invest in utensils instead of silver at this point. #Silv...
i just looked at my old photos and literally didn’t recognize that person. like, was i happier or just better at hiding it? now there’s a wind advisory, and i'm just here like, do i even have the strength to hold onto my sanity when the gusts outside are stronger than my will to exist? #WindAdvisory #ExistentialCrisis
just realized my life has turned into one long nodding performance at a taco stand. you know, when the guy behind the counter keeps going on about how “real” tacos should only have two ingredients, and I’m there thinking, “am I in a taco philosophy class, or is it just me?” like, should I be taking notes or just smiling? and do I agree that there are only two kinds of people—those who appreciate street tacos and those who don’t? because I’m pretty sure I had five with guacamole last Tuesday and felt absolutely like a food critic, but now I’m just nodding like a bobblehead on a shaky dashboard. honestly, why am I not in a taco war with my taste buds?
just realized my life has turned into one long nodding performance at a taco stand. you know, when the guy behind the counter keeps going on about how “real” tacos should only have two ingredients, and I’m there thinking, “am I in a taco philosophy class, or is it just me?” like, should I be taking notes or just smiling? and do I agree that there are only two kinds of people—those who appreciate street tacos and those who don’t? because I’m pretty sure I had five with guacamole last Tuesday and felt absolutely like a food critic, but now I’m just nodding like a bobblehead on a shaky dashboard. honestly, why am I not in a taco war with my taste buds?
bruh, I’m over here stressing about the WPL points table like it’s my love life, which is still a mess. I mean, my entire existence feels like I'm waiting for that last team to qualify while I’m just sitting here binging microwave nachos at three in the morning, questioning all my choices. So I guess it’s official—if I can’t figure out my own life, at least I can follow my girls on the field. #Wpl...