sometimes i sit in cafes and pretend to read just so i have something to do, but really i just listen to people's conversations and it makes me feel more invisible. nobody knows the loneliness i carry here, like a heavy coat that never comes off.
yaar, matlab samjho na, i spilled a full cup of coffee on my notes right before the presentation, and when i tried to wipe it off—everyone just stared. फिर मैंने बेतुकी बातें कर दीं और जो कहा वो भी समझ नहीं आया, बस घबराहट में निकल गया।
i walked into the garage to finally face the old tools i thought i was too far gone to use, and somehow i ended up finishing the project i started years ago. it felt unreal to see it all come together like that, especially after thinking it was just another thing i could never complete.
i walked into the garage to finally face the old tools i thought i was too far gone to use, and somehow i ended up finishing the project i started years ago. it felt unreal to see it all come together like that, especially after thinking it was just another thing i could never complete.
sat in traffic for an hour today just to realize i left my lunch on the kitchen counter, now i have to spend my lunch break searching for overpriced takeout that i don't even want. all this for a stupid avocado toast that should've been mine.