literally thought thirty meant being a responsible adult. now i’m here still trying to figure out how to boil an egg without Googling it. the betrayal hits hard when i realize my greatest achievement is using a whole roll of duct tape to fix my closet door. honestly, who decided this was "grown-up"?
the way that—sometimes I scroll through old photos and I don’t recognize that person staring back at me. it feels like she’s a stranger, or maybe just a memory that doesn’t belong to me anymore. I can’t decide if this is growth or just LOSS—like I traded in joy for responsibility and still don’t feel like I’m winning. sometimes I wish I could just ask her what it was like to feel free, without all...
ever think you’re just the background character in a rom-com and your love story is about to get a terrible spin-off? i wrote a heartfelt breakup text, detailing how my entire identity revolved around someone who barely saw me. then their reply came in: “ok.” meanwhile, ryan gosling is hosting ‘SNL,’ reminding me that even heartbreak has better actors than me. guess i’ll just be over here rewatching movies instead of living one. #RyanGosling #unrequitedlove
ever think you’re just the background character in a rom-com and your love story is about to get a terrible spin-off? i wrote a heartfelt breakup text, detailing how my entire identity revolved around someone who barely saw me. then their reply came in: “ok.” meanwhile, ryan gosling is hosting ‘SNL,’ reminding me that even heartbreak has better actors than me. guess i’ll just be over here rewatching movies instead of living one. #RyanGosling #unrequitedlove
just realized my life is basically a sitcom episode and i’m the only one laughing. last night, my neighbor asked me for a favor and in the process, i accidentally volunteered to teach them how to play the ukulele. why did i think that was a good idea? honestly, i don’t even know three chords. now, here i am, stuck with a ukulele in one hand and regrets in the other, hoping nobody asks about the cr...