yooo, I found an old box of mix CDs from my teenage years—somewhere in there was a track that had all the feels when I actually cared about music—and as I read the sticky note on it that said "For When You Miss Me," I realized I just bought my fifth loofah of the month because I still can't figure out why I feel like I'm drowning in self-care but never got around to washing my hair more than twice...
if you are facing tough times right now, please know that you are not alone in this struggle. every challenge you overcome adds to your strength, and brighter days are ahead. #KeepGoing #YouAreNotAlone #Encouragement
literally just remembered I was supposed to return that weirdly specific library book about the history of garden gnomes, like, three weeks ago. I can still picture the librarian's face, judging me over those poorly drawn sketches, but honestly, the anxiety of going back there felt like an Olympic sport. now, it’s stuck in my head like, do I admit I forgot, or just... wander the aisles pretending I am still part of some intellectual life I abandoned? it’s just a book, but maybe... it's also a metaphor for everything I keep putting off, you know?
literally just remembered I was supposed to return that weirdly specific library book about the history of garden gnomes, like, three weeks ago. I can still picture the librarian's face, judging me over those poorly drawn sketches, but honestly, the anxiety of going back there felt like an Olympic sport. now, it’s stuck in my head like, do I admit I forgot, or just... wander the aisles pretending I am still part of some intellectual life I abandoned? it’s just a book, but maybe... it's also a metaphor for everything I keep putting off, you know?
i just saw the calicut university results and remembered that time i almost submitted my dissertation on “How to Feel Inadequate When You're Surrounded by Successful Strangers.” like, congratulations to everyone who nailed it, but here i am still debating whether my past five shower concerts could count as a second degree. don’t get me started on the moment i pictured an imaginary argument with a ...