so i was trying to be all clever and sent a flirty text to my crush but it went to my mom instead, and she replied “thanks for the compliment honey but i’m not looking for anything serious right now” and i just wanted to disappear forever.
so my parents dressed in black for my coming out, right? like i just told them i’m gay and they decided it was the perfect time for an amateur funeral, which is cool and all but i was still there, breathing, trying to explain how they misinterpreted "i’m not dating that boy" like it was some kind of eulogy or something, and i am just sitting there, wondering if i need to start planning the posthum...
yaar, matlab samjho na, मैं अब ये सोचता हूँ कि क्या कभी मेरे घर में कोई सच बोलेगा या सब बस पेट की बीमारी से बचते रहेंगे।
yaar, matlab samjho na, मैं अब ये सोचता हूँ कि क्या कभी मेरे घर में कोई सच बोलेगा या सब बस पेट की बीमारी से बचते रहेंगे।
sitting there at that funeral while they fought over who gets the china—part of me wished it would just burn along with everything else, not because I wanted to be heartless but because I felt so empty watching them fight about things that didn’t matter at all.