sometimes, i wish my favorite shirt would just mysteriously vanish. i know that if it was gone, i could finally throw out all my other clothes and pretend like my life is a closet refresh. its just fabric, but somehow it feels like a symbol of the person i used to be before everything became so... ordinary. that one piece of clothing is my last thread to feeling like i belong in something greater ...
have you ever been so overwhelmed by the sheer number of options in a grocery store that you find yourself staring blankly at a shelf for twenty minutes? like, there are a million brands of toothpaste, and suddenly, it feels like i am deciding the fate of the universe. after all that chaos, i grabbed the first one i saw and sent a text that just said "ok." what was supposed to be a decision turned...
it's 3am and i'm spiraling over that time my aunt tried to teach me how to make a cake from scratch. picture this: a tiny kitchen, flour explosions, and my uncle yelling from the living room about the “great cake fiasco.” somehow, we ended up with a batter that looked more like paste. my aunt still claims she would have won the bake-off if I hadn't insisted we add peanut butter. yeah, nobody tells you peanut butter doesn’t make a cake better—it just makes everyone uncomfortable... and sticky. #KitchenChaos #FamilyFlourFight
it's 3am and i'm spiraling over that time my aunt tried to teach me how to make a cake from scratch. picture this: a tiny kitchen, flour explosions, and my uncle yelling from the living room about the “great cake fiasco.” somehow, we ended up with a batter that looked more like paste. my aunt still claims she would have won the bake-off if I hadn't insisted we add peanut butter. yeah, nobody tells you peanut butter doesn’t make a cake better—it just makes everyone uncomfortable... and sticky. #KitchenChaos #FamilyFlourFight
literally, every time i see the news about the prime minister of bangladesh, i remember when my life felt like it was getting a reset. jab unhone woh shaadi ki, maine socha tha ke mera bhi kuch ban jayega. but yaar, ab sab kuch udas lagta hai, aur main literally apne doston ko hi miss kar rahi hoon jo bas chhod gaye. feeling like an outsider in my own life, like all their couples’ happiness is rem...