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it's not that I care about the fact that my neighbor's grown son just bought a yacht. it’s just that I find myself in the pantry, eating stale cereal and pretending it’s gourmet when they’re posting videos of sailing into the sunset. meanwhile, my biggest adventure lately has been figuring out which mold in the fridge is safe to eat. but hey, let’s just keep nodding and smiling, right?
not gonna lie, sometimes I stare at the way old maps hang in my living room. it’s almost poetic how they tell stories of places I never went. I’ll rearrange the furniture, just to see if the air feels different. you think I’d call someone to share it with, but I don’t even know who would get the absurdity of my attachment to paper and ink. it's like I have hundreds of contacts, but nobody knows I still play chess alone and wear mismatched socks because I forgot how to care. #loneliness #adulting
not gonna lie, sometimes I stare at the way old maps hang in my living room. it’s almost poetic how they tell stories of places I never went. I’ll rearrange the furniture, just to see if the air feels different. you think I’d call someone to share it with, but I don’t even know who would get the absurdity of my attachment to paper and ink. it's like I have hundreds of contacts, but nobody knows I still play chess alone and wear mismatched socks because I forgot how to care. #loneliness #adulting
lmao, imagine if i had decided to take that random pottery class instead of signing up for a virtual knitting seminar—like who knew ceramic mugs could save you from the personal crisis of only being able to knit half a scarf with only one working finger? bruh, here i am, staring at my failure with these looped yarn strands and feeling like i’ve just completed a level of embarrassment that would ma...