last night, i scrolled through photos of my old life, filled with people i used to know. moved cities for love, only to end up at a bar alone, trying to laugh off the betrayal of a partner who vanished three months in. hundreds of contacts in my phone but no one to call when the music fades and the silence creeps in. it’s like being surrounded by ghosts, remnants of a life that felt real but ended...
yoo, just found out I got passed over for another promotion. my heart kinda dropped when I saw the email. I could literally feel my trust in this company melting away like ice on a warm summer day. I feel like the Jamaican bobsled team — all this hype, all this preparation, and yet I'm left just… freezing in place. I mean, how do you even prepare for a race when the track keeps changing? now I’m w...
ever feel like you’re just one tiny windfall away from having it all? like, if i find a forgotten five-dollar bill in an old coat pocket, maybe the universe is giving me a sign… or just mocking me? but here i am, wearing the same three outfits on repeat, pretending i chose the minimalistic life while secretly ignoring that 100-dollar phone bill creeping up. gotta stay delusional to survive, right? hashtag living the dream, hashtag poor but fabulous.
ever feel like you’re just one tiny windfall away from having it all? like, if i find a forgotten five-dollar bill in an old coat pocket, maybe the universe is giving me a sign… or just mocking me? but here i am, wearing the same three outfits on repeat, pretending i chose the minimalistic life while secretly ignoring that 100-dollar phone bill creeping up. gotta stay delusional to survive, right? hashtag living the dream, hashtag poor but fabulous.
it's not that I stopped helping my friend because they keep making the same mistakes. it's just... I realized offering them advice is like giving a cat a bath. messy and entirely unnecessary. I mean, last time I was like, "hey, maybe don't trust someone who ghosted you," and their response was to reenact their whole emotional spiral using interpretive dance at my place. so, yeah. I now just watch ...