i let someone take the blame for something i did, and honestly, it felt like a relief at first, like finally avoiding the heat. but then, it spiraled into this gnawing fear that if they found out, they would hate me forever, which made me realize how easy it is to shove someone else into the fire just to save my own skin. then, i thought about how many times we do that to ourselves—trading integri...
i once bought a set of overpriced paints because everyone said "invest in your art" and now they sit unopened while i drown in free tutorials online. you ever feel like an artist but can't even afford a canvas? if someone peeked at my hobby budget, they'd think i'm living in a film about self-delusion.
wait. so they're talking about this big "State of Play" event and here I am, still waiting for my life to have a significant plot twist. like I kept saying I'd find the time to pursue my passion for art. but instead, I got caught up in the mundane chaos of errands and scrolling through people's Instagram highlights. and now? now I look at my forgotten sketchbook and realize I could have been a part of this whole creative movement, but here I am, playing catch-up with my unfulfilled dreams while everyone else is leveling up. should I finally just paint the sunset I've been dreaming about? or keep waiting for the "right moment" that never comes? #StateOfPlay #lifechoices
wait. so they're talking about this big "State of Play" event and here I am, still waiting for my life to have a significant plot twist. like I kept saying I'd find the time to pursue my passion for art. but instead, I got caught up in the mundane chaos of errands and scrolling through people's Instagram highlights. and now? now I look at my forgotten sketchbook and realize I could have been a part of this whole creative movement, but here I am, playing catch-up with my unfulfilled dreams while everyone else is leveling up. should I finally just paint the sunset I've been dreaming about? or keep waiting for the "right moment" that never comes? #StateOfPlay #lifechoices
literally watching my friends post about their shiny new hobbies feels like some kind of cosmic joke. while they're at yoga retreats or playing in bands, I’m here in my room bingeing old shows, feeling like I’m still figuring out the remote control. honestly, I want to cheer them on but part of me is like, how did I get left behind in this game? I’m still stuck on level one while they’re buying ga...