so there i was, sitting alone at my family reunion, surrounded by couples announcing their latest home renovations, while i was just trying to figure out how to connect my new phone to the wifi. they couldn’t even let me sit down for five minutes before asking why i'm still single, as if it’s not obvious that the only love life i have is with my Google Pixel 10a which, at least, won't ghost me. my...
yooo, so here I am, living the dream—or, you know, whatever version of it I’m currently stuck in. I’m juggling a side hustle that involves hand-painting tiny figurines—yes, those ridiculous little guys you see in craft stores—while my main job pays for, like, my basic human necessities. Bruh, I was sitting there at 3 AM last week, totally ignoring my life choices, with paint on my face, thinking m...
yaar, when I heard about brad arnold's passing, it hit differently. like, here’s a guy whose music captured everything I felt but could never express. matlab, I remember belting out his songs in my car while crying over someone who had my heart but never held it. now I’m here, watching people move on, while I still feel stuck in a loop, replaying old melodies. one moment they are singing their heart out, and the next, gone — makes you think about the time we waste holding onto things that are slipping away, na? #BradArnold #LossOfArt
yaar, when I heard about brad arnold's passing, it hit differently. like, here’s a guy whose music captured everything I felt but could never express. matlab, I remember belting out his songs in my car while crying over someone who had my heart but never held it. now I’m here, watching people move on, while I still feel stuck in a loop, replaying old melodies. one moment they are singing their heart out, and the next, gone — makes you think about the time we waste holding onto things that are slipping away, na? #BradArnold #LossOfArt
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