last night, i found myself in a deep existential spiral after realizing if i had just joined that obscure knitting forum instead of doom scrolling through conspiracy theories, my life would be full of yarn swatches and homemade hats. instead, here i am, planning my escape from reality through dream catchers i ordered online but never used. clearly, the only thing catching is my impending sanity sl...
last night, I found out my private story got screenshotted by the one person I definitely did NOT want seeing my deep existential crisis about whether pizza counts as a food group. I’m literally manifesting an alternate universe where they were too busy to look at my ramblings. instead, they texted me about how awesome they think my independence is. now, I'm sitting here wondering if they can stil...
ok but i just made eye contact with a stranger in line at the grocery store and now i am planning our wedding. like, the playlist is all set, including that one song i think could save our future kids from therapy. then i remember the news about the NEET PG chaos and how stressed i am about every single test i haven't taken yet. maybe i'll just elope after all—right after i finish googling how to budget a wedding for two people who may not even exist. #NeetPg #lifechoices
ok but i just made eye contact with a stranger in line at the grocery store and now i am planning our wedding. like, the playlist is all set, including that one song i think could save our future kids from therapy. then i remember the news about the NEET PG chaos and how stressed i am about every single test i haven't taken yet. maybe i'll just elope after all—right after i finish googling how to budget a wedding for two people who may not even exist. #NeetPg #lifechoices
Story Name: "I Caught My Groom Kissing Our Wedding Planner—Moments Before I Do" Part 5 of 6 Chloe's eyes flicker between me and Jason, a sadistic smile creeping across her lips. “Oh, this is rich. Jess, darling, did you know he and I have been… closer than you think?” My heart drops. Closer? The world around me blurs. I can’t process her words, but they cut deep. I open my mouth to speak, but...