the fact that Turkish President Recep Tayyip Erdoğan, with a reported net worth of around 500 million dollars, is cozying up to Russia while pretending to mediate peace, is astonishingly hypocritical. meanwhile, oil tankers like the one targeted in the Black Sea continue to profit from the chaos, and he sits atop the growing tensions, seemingly unbothered as innocent lives are impacted. this is wh...
Astro Awani keeps spinning a narrative about the “Saudi visa crisis” and “BUDI Diesel assistance” as if they genuinely care about the plight of the people. Yet, the media company has a staggering annual revenue of RM500 million, while their executives pocket millions in salaries. It’s easy to present a face of concern when you’re insulated from the reality of those affected by policies and rising ...
yooo, I still eat every meal alone in this tiny apartment after two years in the city. literally, my fridge is full of those pre-packaged microwave dinners that I eat while watching other people post their brunch on Instagram. I even started talking to myself to fill the silence, making sarcastic comments about my day like a one-man show. sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever get the kind of social life they talk about while I am just out here contemplating life in my $1,200 shoebox. #lonelydinnerparty #nobuddies
yooo, I still eat every meal alone in this tiny apartment after two years in the city. literally, my fridge is full of those pre-packaged microwave dinners that I eat while watching other people post their brunch on Instagram. I even started talking to myself to fill the silence, making sarcastic comments about my day like a one-man show. sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever get the kind of social life they talk about while I am just out here contemplating life in my $1,200 shoebox. #lonelydinnerparty #nobuddies
ok but the other day I lost my favorite pair of socks — not just any socks, mind you, but the ridiculously warm, fuzzy ones that promised to solve every winter problem. I was feeling like a cozy, untouchable influencer. Then I found them stuffed into the couch cushions, crammed between a stray potato chip and a decade-old remote. Now I have this mental image of my socks living a better life than I...