ever think about how you kinda ruined someone’s favorite book for them when you were like twelve? like, i made fun of their taste so hard in class, i literally remember the look on their face. now i wonder if they still think of me when they open those pages or if they just wanna pretend i never existed. that's some haunting stuff, knowing you may have taken a piece of joy from someone, even if it...
not gonna lie, my situationship introduced me to some girl as just 'a friend' while I was literally wearing his hoodie, and I was forced to sit there while she complimented my makeup, which was the one thing he claimed to hate. like, am I in a twisted rom-com or just his sad side character? I’m over here thinking, why do I even bother with him when I could be living my best life alone, playing eve...
literally just saw my cousin flexing those Maldives vacation pics. meanwhile, my biggest trip this month is going to the grocery store and pretending i have my life together. घर वाले समझते नहीं, wo samjhte hain ki main kaam se paise kama raha hoon. but deep down, i am barely holding it together, like that guy defending a penalty. everyone thinks i am living my best life, while i am just navigating my credit card debt like a football match. #PortoVsSporting #KeepingUpAppearances
literally just saw my cousin flexing those Maldives vacation pics. meanwhile, my biggest trip this month is going to the grocery store and pretending i have my life together. घर वाले समझते नहीं, wo samjhte hain ki main kaam se paise kama raha hoon. but deep down, i am barely holding it together, like that guy defending a penalty. everyone thinks i am living my best life, while i am just navigating my credit card debt like a football match. #PortoVsSporting #KeepingUpAppearances
wait, my parents keep asking about my savings while i’m drowning in loans and the weight of pretending everything is perfect is suffocating. i scroll through my social media, seeing their praises for me, and all i can think is how easy it is to post a pretty picture when reality feels like an endless cycle of shame and regret. somehow, it all makes me wonder if i’m more like those people chasing t...