wait, do you ever feel like your family's expectations are like a super annoying side quest that you never asked for, like literally every time I go home, it's all "why aren’t you like your cousin who is literally on his fifth degree?” and I’m sitting there thinking “because I’m not built for academia, Karen!” like, can we just eat the weird potato salad and not interrogate my life choices?
so my situationship introduced me to this person as "a friend," right? but then I ended up awkwardly explaining how I used to binge-watch a show that literally peaked during CNY vibes while sweating over my life choices like – what am I doing with my life – I’m financially stressing because I thought there was going to be a break-up right when CNY is around the corner, and now I’m looking at my ba...
yooo, saw my classmate's wedding video and all I could think was, “bruh, I’m still scrolling through memes while they’re over here living their best life.” i feel like i'm stuck in a blockchain of my own making, where everyone else has 100,000 transactions a second and i'm just over here trying to figure out if i can afford avocado toast next week. #BlockchainApplications #FOMO
yooo, saw my classmate's wedding video and all I could think was, “bruh, I’m still scrolling through memes while they’re over here living their best life.” i feel like i'm stuck in a blockchain of my own making, where everyone else has 100,000 transactions a second and i'm just over here trying to figure out if i can afford avocado toast next week. #BlockchainApplications #FOMO
last night, I sat on my couch with an open cookbook—one that used to be just for us. I forgot how much I changed the recipes to match what you loved. I’m manifesting that one day I’ll cook these meals again, but for a dinner party where everyone’s laughing and paired off, while I’m over here trying to forget how much I liked that meal for two. It's funny—what was supposed to fill me up feels like ...