honestly, I’ve been trying to perfect this sourdough bread recipe for weeks. literally, I watch the videos, I measure everything like a mad scientist, and then it comes out looking like a brick. a brick. I just know there’s a baker in my kitchen judging my every move, whispering about my amateur status while my bread silently mocks me.
yooo, saw the news about the Malaysia Cup. everyone's hyped while I'm just here trying to remember the last time I felt connected to someone. my friends are busy living their 'best lives' with partners who cheer them on at events like this. me? I can't even find someone to share a pizza with on a Friday night. I scroll through their perfect posts, feeling like I'm lost in the crowd, invisible and....
last night, while folding my laundry, I started imagining—just for a second—that my clothes had secret lives and planned elaborate escapes from my closet, but then I realized that—god, sorry to the socks—I was just looking for a reason to feel something more than this ordinary silence. #loneliness #unspokenpain
last night, while folding my laundry, I started imagining—just for a second—that my clothes had secret lives and planned elaborate escapes from my closet, but then I realized that—god, sorry to the socks—I was just looking for a reason to feel something more than this ordinary silence. #loneliness #unspokenpain
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