har baar family gatherings mein jab sab meri शादी के बारे में पूछते हैं, दिल में एक तरह की जलन होती है। जैसे, कुछ लोग तो बस नॉर्मल लगते हैं, और मैं बस यार, समझो ना, अपने पैरों पर खड़ा होना सीख रहा हूँ, लेकिन घर वाले समझते नहीं। अब रस्तोन चेस की कहानी सुनकर, वो खिलाड़ी कैसे कठिनाइयों के बाद भी ऐसे मैच खेलते हैं, मुझे एहसास होता है कि मैं भी किसी न किसी क्रिकेट खेल में हूँ, बस, और यह खेल मुझे कभी खत...
so i'm scrolling through social media and everyone's posting pictures of their new houses, shiny cars, all that jazz while i'm over here still trying to figure out how to keep my indoor plants alive — seriously, how do you people keep thriving like you’re on some secret mission? i’m watching my friends move to new orleans and kickstart these epic lives — and i'm just over here comparing my life to...
yooo, just watched my co-worker show off their new house and i am out here thanking the universe for my microwave dinner again. the "economic calendar" just reminded me how i’m stuck in my one-bedroom bunker while my friends are stacking mortgage payments and new cars like it's Monopoly money. like, is my budget in some parallel universe where these monthly bills don't exist? bruh, i practiced a whole acceptance speech for an award that will likely never come. is anyone else lost in the confusion, or is it just me? maybe i’ll just win “most relatable struggle” instead. #EconomicCalendar #RelatableConfession
yooo, just watched my co-worker show off their new house and i am out here thanking the universe for my microwave dinner again. the "economic calendar" just reminded me how i’m stuck in my one-bedroom bunker while my friends are stacking mortgage payments and new cars like it's Monopoly money. like, is my budget in some parallel universe where these monthly bills don't exist? bruh, i practiced a whole acceptance speech for an award that will likely never come. is anyone else lost in the confusion, or is it just me? maybe i’ll just win “most relatable struggle” instead. #EconomicCalendar #RelatableConfession
it’s not that i hate small talk… it’s just that after years of awkward silences, i realized i’ve been apologizing for existing this whole time. i keep shrinking myself down to fit into the background, like some kind of emotional origami, and now my back hurts from bending so much. sometimes i wonder if i should just show up in neon, you know? maybe then someone would notice that i’m even here. #ex...