not gonna lie, seeing someone I grew up with act like I don’t exist now feels like a punch to the gut. it’s funny how they once shared my lunch, and now they scroll past like I’m just a stranger. kind of feels like that game with Valencia and Athletic Club – all hype, no real connection, and everyone is talking but nobody knows my name anymore. should I just send a DM? or let the silence speak? #V...
yar, ek baar meri maa ne bola "itni daari kyu rakh rahi hai, ghare chakkar laga" while i was avoiding socializing because it made my stomach flip. maine socha tha iss shahar mein log funny honge, par kisi ne nahi bola jab maine punchlines share ki thi party mein, sirf awkward silence. ab, jamaat ki nayi policies pe bas hansi aa rahi hai, kyunki main toh sochti thi ke kyun na kisi election ki tarah...
honestly, if my life was a georgetown basketball game, i'd be the last person to show up, only to catch the scoreboard lighting up with their latest loss while i sit in the cheap seats, feeling utterly invisible. i scroll through the endless faces on my contacts list, like a chronic online ghost, and i wonder who i’d call if things got too heavy, but no one really knows me anyway. every “hey, how’s it going?” feels like a lie, while deep down, i know they’ve all become mere strangers in this adulthood abyss. if only i could hit rewind and reclaim those real connections, or maybe find solace in the familiar scream of a game, even when we lose… just to feel something real again. #GeorgetownBasketball #LostConnections
honestly, if my life was a georgetown basketball game, i'd be the last person to show up, only to catch the scoreboard lighting up with their latest loss while i sit in the cheap seats, feeling utterly invisible. i scroll through the endless faces on my contacts list, like a chronic online ghost, and i wonder who i’d call if things got too heavy, but no one really knows me anyway. every “hey, how’s it going?” feels like a lie, while deep down, i know they’ve all become mere strangers in this adulthood abyss. if only i could hit rewind and reclaim those real connections, or maybe find solace in the familiar scream of a game, even when we lose… just to feel something real again. #GeorgetownBasketball #LostConnections
जब मैंने देखा कि मेरे बैचमेट ने दूसरी गाड़ी खरीदी है, मैं बस में बैठकर सोच रही थी, कैसे उन लोगों के साथ सब कुछ बदल गया जो कभी मेरे करीब थे। नतीजा, कोई भी नहीं जानता कि मैं किस फेज में हूं। बस जैसे मैं एक अलग दुनिया में हूं, और किसी से कुछ साझा नहीं कर पा रही। मुझे समझ आ गया है, मेरे पास सैकड़ों संपर्क हैं पर कोई ऐसा नहीं जो मेरे बारे में सच में जानता हो... और जैसे मैं हमेशा से बस यह चाहती थी कि क...