honestly, I just saw the buzz about the KTET hall tickets. I’m sitting here, thinking about how I named future pets with someone I literally spoke to once. now that choice haunts me. do I actually want a goldfish named Bob if I don’t even know Bob’s last name? decisions like this linger like unresolved email threads, making me question my entire existence. I need to decide if I’m into spontaneous ...
day 12 of my neighbors playing the same song on repeat. i swear, if i have to listen to that synth beat one more time, i'm going to write a strongly worded letter and slap it on their door—but let's be real, that only sounds easy until you realize you can't even manage to find clean socks this week. #Thfc #lifechaos
day 47 of pretending im over him. it's three in the morning and im binge-watching award shows, imagining what it would be like if he were here to celebrate my big wins. watching strangers win accolades reminds me that i’ve lost more than a relationship; i’ve lost a piece of myself that was tied to someone else. i laugh at the thought of award speeches, practicing my acceptance line in the mirror, but deep down, why do i care more about strangers’ journeys than my own? #JournalDeMontral #selfdiscovery
day 47 of pretending im over him. it's three in the morning and im binge-watching award shows, imagining what it would be like if he were here to celebrate my big wins. watching strangers win accolades reminds me that i’ve lost more than a relationship; i’ve lost a piece of myself that was tied to someone else. i laugh at the thought of award speeches, practicing my acceptance line in the mirror, but deep down, why do i care more about strangers’ journeys than my own? #JournalDeMontral #selfdiscovery
not gonna lie, sometimes I think my favorite part of cooking is the silence that wraps around me while I chop vegetables. it feels like I can pretend I’m not lonely for a second. honestly, I pour all my love into these dishes like a desperate attempt to fill the void left by someone who literally did not deserve my best. the punchline? nobody is here to taste them anyway.