the way that Hasan getting banned on Twitch reminds me of when I got “promoted” to office coffee monitor—no pay bump, just more pressure to brew a perfect cup while I was still showing up late with stale donuts. it was literally like getting my life downgraded to decaf. and just like Hasan’s controversial streams, the last time I tried to make a bold move with my brewing skills, I accidentally mad...
last night, I stumbled into a thread where everyone was spilling their latest life victories like it was a competition. I thought I would fit right in — but when I casually mentioned I discovered the best flavor of oat milk, suddenly I was the odd one out. my "success" didn’t even get a like, but there they were, bonded over marathon Netflix binges and expensive skincare routines. now I'm over her...
wait, so I found out about this Paytm news while I was literally in the middle of cleaning my disaster of a closet, right? and it hit me—I've been holding onto these old clothes like they're an investment portfolio. I'm not even trying to wear them. I'm just afraid if I throw them out, I’ll regret it, like how people regret not investing early. all my friends are doing well, but I'm literally just here drowning in fabric that reminds me of bad decisions. I don't think I'm ready for change. #One97 #ClosetConfessions
wait, so I found out about this Paytm news while I was literally in the middle of cleaning my disaster of a closet, right? and it hit me—I've been holding onto these old clothes like they're an investment portfolio. I'm not even trying to wear them. I'm just afraid if I throw them out, I’ll regret it, like how people regret not investing early. all my friends are doing well, but I'm literally just here drowning in fabric that reminds me of bad decisions. I don't think I'm ready for change. #One97 #ClosetConfessions
i just saw that عبدالعزيز السريع passed away. made me think about the nights i stayed up writing scripts nobody will ever read. pouring my soul into things that feel so alive yet don't pay the bills. turned down plans last week because my wallet looks like it belongs in a museum of failed aspirations. pretending i have plans to avoid explaining the truth is getting old. guess we all have our own d...