people love to judge Kartik Aaryan but honestly, how is that different from my family comparing me to my cousin who gets panic attacks but is still hailed as the golden child? like, they're basically saying 'if you wanted it bad enough, you'd stop making excuses' while they're out here ignoring the very real struggles behind those smiles… can’t wait for my next family gathering. #PrashantNarayana...
wait, so i tried picking up knitting during all this six nations hype. thought it would calm me down, you know? ended up tangled in yarn like some sad rugby player after a bad tackle. so there i am, in the living room, screaming about dropped stitches while my sibling asks me when they’ll get that 'temporary' loan back. the dog just stares like he’s judging my life choices... then suddenly, the ne...
its not that I want to change their mind about relationships. its just that I’ve started imagining how great our lives would be if they could just learn to love me like I love their taste in obscure films. I don’t want a commitment, just want to be their favorite movie character who gets to exist in their world, even if it’s just in fleeting scenes.
its not that I want to change their mind about relationships. its just that I’ve started imagining how great our lives would be if they could just learn to love me like I love their taste in obscure films. I don’t want a commitment, just want to be their favorite movie character who gets to exist in their world, even if it’s just in fleeting scenes.
it’s not that i have a deep love for baking—it's just that i thought maybe a three-tier cake could solve all my problems. picture this: me, in an apron, covered in flour, praying my cupcakes don’t turn out like golf balls. then i see the news about my team scoring big, and suddenly, i'm comparing the intensity of my baking flops to their championship games. like, if they can bounce back from a los...