day 62 of pouring my heart into a job that thinks my ideas are 'too ambitious'—while watching Iğdır lose their big match, I found myself on the floor of my office at 3am, tripping over spreadsheets that should have been my launching pad but instead feel like chains, and maybe this was a metaphor? i mean, do we all put our trust in teams that betray us for the sake of mediocrity, or is it just me i...
I have a friend who thinks I make it rain just because I wore a nice jacket once. But behind closed doors, I sometimes eat cereal for dinner, using old milk I hope is still okay, just so I can keep that avocado toast aesthetic going. How many people think I'm doing fine, while I sit here praying that the laundry lasts another week without turning into a wardrobe malfunction? I lie awake wondering ...
have you ever accidentally shared way too much during a small talk moment? i thought it was casual, so i casually mentioned how i wear my dead grandma’s old perfume as a "comfort blanket." next thing you know, i’m spiraling, confessing i’ll never throw out her hairbrush because it smells like “family” and what if it’s somehow connected to my essence? now i'm convinced everyone thinks i’m one trip to the thrift store away from becoming a hoarder who talks to mementos. it's just a small detail, but honestly, maybe i should buy a houseplant instead?
have you ever accidentally shared way too much during a small talk moment? i thought it was casual, so i casually mentioned how i wear my dead grandma’s old perfume as a "comfort blanket." next thing you know, i’m spiraling, confessing i’ll never throw out her hairbrush because it smells like “family” and what if it’s somehow connected to my essence? now i'm convinced everyone thinks i’m one trip to the thrift store away from becoming a hoarder who talks to mementos. it's just a small detail, but honestly, maybe i should buy a houseplant instead?
last night, i found myself scrolling through wedding photos on Instagram like it was a documentary series. yaar, i mean, everyone is getting married and looking like the stars of bridgerton while i'm here pretending my fridge light is my personal spotlight. it hit me hard when i accidentally liked a bridal post from 2018. to make it worse, the bride messaged me saying, "thanks for finally showing ...