not gonna lie, I just spent like an hour creating a whole backstory for a fictional universe where I am a dragon-riding queen. I literally crafted a conflict about the environmental crisis caused by plastic straws in my imaginary kingdom. then I realized I don’t even recycle my own water bottles—so like, who even am I?
if you are feeling overwhelmed by everything happening at once, just know you are not alone in this. even the toughest storms will pass, and you have the strength to find your way through. #InnerStrength #YouAreNotAlone
honestly, my Spotify Wrapped just came in, and it revealed more about me than my therapist ever could—I'm basically a sad 2000s playlist with a sprinkle of guilty pop bops. I was drowning in nostalgia while wondering why the currency rates were in chaos. I mean, if my life were an exchange rate, I’d be dropping faster than the rupee right now. Why is it that while the world is dealing with financial drama, I’m over here debating if "drowning my sorrows in sad songs" counts as emotional spending? #UsdInr #CringeLife
honestly, my Spotify Wrapped just came in, and it revealed more about me than my therapist ever could—I'm basically a sad 2000s playlist with a sprinkle of guilty pop bops. I was drowning in nostalgia while wondering why the currency rates were in chaos. I mean, if my life were an exchange rate, I’d be dropping faster than the rupee right now. Why is it that while the world is dealing with financial drama, I’m over here debating if "drowning my sorrows in sad songs" counts as emotional spending? #UsdInr #CringeLife
wait. so they needed space and are now posting cute pics with someone else, meanwhile, i’m out here crying over a giant sports executive leaving after twenty-seven years. like, Kevin Abrams had a solid run and here i am binge-watching sad shows for the emotional comfort. it’s not even that deep, except maybe i just relate too much to things disappearing without warning, like my self-respect. where...