saw the news about that third impeachment complaint against the vice president and like, honestly, it’s just another reminder that sometimes life feels like a chaotic game of musical chairs, but instead of seats, it's people, and I’m still standing alone. meanwhile, all my friends are pairing off, and I’m over here wondering why I can literally remember the sound of them laughing at my worst momen...
last winter, i was playing the new expansion of my favorite game, completely losing track of time. then, suddenly, i stopped. felt like i was just grinding through the same levels with no one to share the excitement with. every character i beat echoed the loneliness of adult life. and honestly? now, i hear about the snow forecast in ontario and just remember how empty my gaming chats became. it’s ...
it’s 3am and i just watched my neighbor pull a bouquet of roses out of their car. you know, the kind of roses you give on anniversaries. meanwhile, here i am, literally one breath away from deleting my dating profile for good. everyone is coupling up like it’s an olympic sport, and i’m over here just trying to remember what being desired feels like. is it weird that i’m still hoping for a love that doesn’t come with a warning label? caught feelings for someone who made it very clear that they don’t do relationships. funny, isn’t it? because i feel like i just set my whole life’s timeline around their existence. do i laugh or cry? honestly, is there a handbook for how to navigate this? #
it’s 3am and i just watched my neighbor pull a bouquet of roses out of their car. you know, the kind of roses you give on anniversaries. meanwhile, here i am, literally one breath away from deleting my dating profile for good. everyone is coupling up like it’s an olympic sport, and i’m over here just trying to remember what being desired feels like. is it weird that i’m still hoping for a love that doesn’t come with a warning label? caught feelings for someone who made it very clear that they don’t do relationships. funny, isn’t it? because i feel like i just set my whole life’s timeline around their existence. do i laugh or cry? honestly, is there a handbook for how to navigate this? #
not gonna lie, I spent the entire afternoon trying to make a seven-layer dip for a party, convinced that it would literally solve all my social anxiety. somehow, I ended up using canned beans instead of black beans, and by the time I noticed, I had already posted a photo online that said “cooking goddess.” now I’m just sitting here, re-evaluating my life choices and questioning every recipe I thou...