day 47 of scrolling through my contacts and feeling like the only one left unpaired. yaar, my ex is posting pictures of the happiest moments with someone else, while i'm here eating maggi alone, making a throne out of all my unopened texts. matlab, do you even realize how much of yourself you pour into someone until they're gone? and now, all these couples are so lovey-dovey, and i'm left question...
the way that everyone raves about devin vassell makes me think about how nobody really sees the gaps in my life—i dress nicely for events while wondering if my next paycheck will even cover groceries, pretending to enjoy the glitz while hiding my credit card statements in a folder marked ‘Important’ just to forget they exist—then they call me the successful friend, and i just nod, wondering when t...
just realized life feels like one big reunion of strangers now. met a few old friends at a function, and everyone was gushing about their relationships and perfect jobs while I just nodded along, thinking about how I can't even remember the last time I called anyone when I felt low. and then my aunty had the audacity to ask me about marriage, while I still don’t even have health insurance, man. this adulting gig is more isolating than my breakup. it’s like, yaar, sab log dikhte hain toh maine achha zindagi jeeta hai, but genuinely nobody gets it. #BradArnold #adultingisfun
just realized life feels like one big reunion of strangers now. met a few old friends at a function, and everyone was gushing about their relationships and perfect jobs while I just nodded along, thinking about how I can't even remember the last time I called anyone when I felt low. and then my aunty had the audacity to ask me about marriage, while I still don’t even have health insurance, man. this adulting gig is more isolating than my breakup. it’s like, yaar, sab log dikhte hain toh maine achha zindagi jeeta hai, but genuinely nobody gets it. #BradArnold #adultingisfun
the worst part about finding out your ex is dating your friend is that everyone knew they were having late-night taco runs together, while i was busy overthinking our last text exchange like it was a manifesto. apparently, my love life became a community event, and i missed the invitation. now, i cant even eat tacos without seeing them laughing like they're the only ones who discovered happiness, ...