it's not that i’m bitter, it’s just that my situationship called me ‘a friend’ to someone else while i stood there like a broken globe at the bottom of the new sphere in vegas, feeling like i was meant to shine but only reflected someone else’s light. then i realized the mini-sphere they want to build near me is like my hopes—grand, but full of cracks from all the failed expectations. so now, here...
just realized i spent four hours researching scottie barnes stats instead of cleaning my room. now i’m staring at this mountain of clothes, wondering if my life could be in better shape if i spent that time doing literally anything else. my adult life is basically a mess because i can recite his assists per game but not what year i bought those shoes. #ScottieBarnesStats #Priorities
literally thought I was the queen of watercolor painting, just splashing colors like a free spirit—until I invited my friend to paint and they revealed they only joined because they heard I was terrible at it. so now I’m pretending to be an expert while they laugh at my sad attempts and casually mention how my sunflowers look like mutant squids. when I finally asked why they came, they said they wanted to see the chaos in person. never painting in public again. #artdisaster #unexpectedfans
literally thought I was the queen of watercolor painting, just splashing colors like a free spirit—until I invited my friend to paint and they revealed they only joined because they heard I was terrible at it. so now I’m pretending to be an expert while they laugh at my sad attempts and casually mention how my sunflowers look like mutant squids. when I finally asked why they came, they said they wanted to see the chaos in person. never painting in public again. #artdisaster #unexpectedfans
Story Name: "My Mother-in-Law's Wedding Crash: A Shocking Baby Reveal" Part 1 of 5 I stand at the altar, my heart pounding in my chest. The air is thick with anticipation, the smell of fresh flowers mingling with my nerves. I scan the crowd: friends, family, all waiting for my vows to Nathan. My hands tremble as I clench the bouquet tighter, fighting the urge to run. Then, I see her. My mother...