yooo, so here I am, living the dream—or, you know, whatever version of it I’m currently stuck in. I’m juggling a side hustle that involves hand-painting tiny figurines—yes, those ridiculous little guys you see in craft stores—while my main job pays for, like, my basic human necessities. Bruh, I was sitting there at 3 AM last week, totally ignoring my life choices, with paint on my face, thinking m...
yaar, when I heard about brad arnold's passing, it hit differently. like, here’s a guy whose music captured everything I felt but could never express. matlab, I remember belting out his songs in my car while crying over someone who had my heart but never held it. now I’m here, watching people move on, while I still feel stuck in a loop, replaying old melodies. one moment they are singing their hea...
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