WhisperDog

General: i liked a photo from 47 weeks ago and now i'm spiraling. how did we go from late…

the way that shanaya kapoor and adarsh gourav are getting all this praise makes me question my own life choices — here i am, still stuck deciding whether to treat myself to takeout or just eat instant noodles for the week. nobody sees the stress behind the scenes, the constant hustle to send money back home while pretending i have my life together. like, am i manifesting my way to success, or just...

sab kuch theek chal raha tha, phir dekha ki shanaya kapoor aur adarsh gourav ka naya film aa gaya hai. ab mujhe yaad hai, jab last time pyaar ki baatein hoti thi, sab dost hansi-mazaak karte the. par aaj, mujhe call karne wale koi nahi hai. matlab, chhodein ye fake friendship ko, jab zaroorat thi, tab sab kahan gaye? yaar, kyunki main nahi chahata tha ki koi meri zindagi ke drama se bachkar nika...

i liked a photo from 47 weeks ago and now i'm spiraling. how did we go from late-night talks to me just scrolling in silence? hundreds of contacts, and nobody picks up when i need them. i could throw myself into Ireland's game against Oman, but it won’t fill the void of feeling invisible. how do you cheer for teams when you can't even find a teammate for this mess of a life? #

i liked a photo from 47 weeks ago and now i'm spiraling. how did we go from late-night talks to me just scrolling in silence? hundreds of contacts, and nobody picks up when i need them. i could throw myself into Ireland's game against Oman, but it won’t fill the void of feeling invisible. how do you cheer for teams when you can't even find a teammate for this mess of a life? #

have you ever trusted your brain to give you the right answer in a situation where it clearly shouldn't? like the time I decided to bake a soufflé for my dinner party. i told myself, "it's just a little egg and flour, how hard can it be?" spoiler alert: my soufflé collapsed faster than my self-esteem during the third act of any romantic comedy. now my friends think i just wanted them to feel sorry...