it's not that my family group chat is stressful. it's just that they all think they're cast members in a reality show. my aunt is in the middle of planning a potluck like it’s a celebrity wedding and somehow it has more drama than an Oscar speech. meanwhile, I’m over here praying the WiFi holds out so I can witness the chaos unfold like it’s a live-streamed documentary that nobody asked for.
Story Name: "I Caught My Groom Kissing the Wedding Planner Before 'I Do'" Part 3 of 7 My knees buckle, and I collapse against the wall, the gown rustling like a thousand whispers of betrayal. I can’t breathe. My vision blurs with tears, but just as I steady myself, I hear footsteps. “Sarah! Where are you?” It’s Emily, my maid of honor. The urgency in her voice cuts through the shock. “You’re s...
Something I've never shared... i am not gay but people think i am gay ... actually i am lesbian
Something I've never shared... i am not gay but people think i am gay ... actually i am lesbian
it’s two in the morning and i just realized i’ve been debating whether to finally toss this collection of used birthday candles — day 347 of “they could be useful someday” — like who am i kidding, they just sit there judging my poor life decisions. in a moment of clarity, i decided it was now or never. grabbed the bag, swung it open, and knocked over the entire candle holder while humming happy bi...