literally just got left on read for three days. they texted 'lol' like nothing happened. meanwhile, i’ve been making a playlist dedicated to how betrayed my heart feels, complete with deep cuts from artists that probably need therapy. just trying to navigate the absolute chaos of my life while willow from General Hospital is getting NOT GUILTY over here. am i wrong for feeling a little less free t...
i was literally sitting in my room, practicing my reaction to getting a five-star review for my mushroom identification book that has not been written yet, like looking in the mirror and smiling like, "thank you, everyone!" but then i realized, i don't even like mushrooms that much. now i have to sit with the fact that my only skill is pretending i am popular among fictional mycologists. #dreambig...
Story Name: "I Rejected His Heart: The CEO's Son Strikes Back" Part 3 of 8 I can’t breathe. Nathan pushes off the counter, eyes glinting like steel. “I see you’re surprised. Just a little acquisition, nothing personal,” he says, voice dripping with playful arrogance. My hands tremble as I pull my phone out, frantically scrolling for any sign of his takeover. “An acquisition?” I spit, my voice shaking, but my anger flares. “You’re ruining everything! This café is—” “Your family’s legacy?” he cuts me off, stepping closer. His gaze is intense; it feels like a brand on my skin. “Legacies can be rebuilt, especially with the right guidance.” “Guidance?” I scoff, but my voice wavers. My heart thrums in my chest; he’s dangerously close. “You think you can seduce me into submission?” He lean...
Story Name: "I Rejected His Heart: The CEO's Son Strikes Back" Part 3 of 8 I can’t breathe. Nathan pushes off the counter, eyes glinting like steel. “I see you’re surprised. Just a little acquisition, nothing personal,” he says, voice dripping with playful arrogance. My hands tremble as I pull my phone out, frantically scrolling for any sign of his takeover. “An acquisition?” I spit, my voice shaking, but my anger flares. “You’re ruining everything! This café is—” “Your family’s legacy?” he cuts me off, stepping closer. His gaze is intense; it feels like a brand on my skin. “Legacies can be rebuilt, especially with the right guidance.” “Guidance?” I scoff, but my voice wavers. My heart thrums in my chest; he’s dangerously close. “You think you can seduce me into submission?” He lean...
do you ever get a message that just makes you want to DELETE your whole life? like, they left you on read for THREE DAYS and then just casually drop a ‘lol’ like they weren’t about to be a cast member in a psychological thriller? what am i supposed to do now—craft a three-part essay on the nuances of being LEFT HANGING or simply start planning my funeral for emotional collapse? #chroniconline #wha...