honestly, finding out about the partnership between Parimatch and my favorite cricket team felt like a cosmic joke. my sibling has literally been the family favorite for years, receiving all the attention while i casually collect dust in the background. they even asked me if i was 'in the loop' about the sports betting news, acting like i could possibly care when all i can think about is my own ex...
i just accidentally hearted my own message while trying to vent about parimatch becoming a thing. now my self-esteem is even lower because clearly i have nobody to share this milestone with. my last hope was for people to be shocked and intrigued, but instead, all they see is a heart from a lonely soul seeking validation in an empty digital void. and honestly, do i care about parimatch? no. but it...
literally just sent a screenshot of my entire grocery list to the person who left me on read about dinner plans. included items like 'exotic cheese' and 'fancy dessert', then had to watch as they read it in real time. what do I say now? 'sorry for my impulse purchase of twenty-two dollars worth of a snack board I was manifesting but can’t find an actual meal plan'?
literally just sent a screenshot of my entire grocery list to the person who left me on read about dinner plans. included items like 'exotic cheese' and 'fancy dessert', then had to watch as they read it in real time. what do I say now? 'sorry for my impulse purchase of twenty-two dollars worth of a snack board I was manifesting but can’t find an actual meal plan'?
i recently started collecting vintage keys. sounds quirky, right? it was a great idea until i went to the antique store and convinced myself each key unlocked a secret door to a friend I lost. went home, tried every single key in my front door and in my mind imagined our reunion - laughter, hugs, tears. but really, I just unlocked the realization that it’s hard to move on. now my key collection is...