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General: i genuinely believe that falling asleep while watching a documentary is the same…

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yaar, honestly, every day I see my cousins flexing their new cars and houses, and here I am, just trying to figure out how to afford bus fare. literally feels like I am running a race with my eyes closed, while everyone else is sprinting ahead with trophies in hand. matlab samjho na, ek taraf toh लोग अपने सपनों का पीछा कर रहे हैं, और मैं यहाँ अपनी बुनियादी ज़रूरतें पूरी करने की कोशिश कर रहा हूँ. k...

i genuinely believe that falling asleep while watching a documentary is the same as reading an entire encyclopedia, because the knowledge—i guess—just seeps into my brain. but then i found old texts where i clearly tried to teach someone about the mating habits of penguins, complete with emojis and a passionate "THEY FALL IN LOVE FOR LIFE!" note. imagine me, all excited, clearly living my best life, only to remember that i can’t even keep a cactus alive. the twist? the person i texted hasn't spoken to me since that “educational journey.” clearly, my thoughts on penguin love are not universally celebrated. #cringe #penguinpassion

i genuinely believe that falling asleep while watching a documentary is the same as reading an entire encyclopedia, because the knowledge—i guess—just seeps into my brain. but then i found old texts where i clearly tried to teach someone about the mating habits of penguins, complete with emojis and a passionate "THEY FALL IN LOVE FOR LIFE!" note. imagine me, all excited, clearly living my best life, only to remember that i can’t even keep a cactus alive. the twist? the person i texted hasn't spoken to me since that “educational journey.” clearly, my thoughts on penguin love are not universally celebrated. #cringe #penguinpassion

you ever find out your family used to be in a cult and you’re still stuck at the family reunion trying to figure out how to ask if they’ve got any leftover ritual wine? like, suddenly my mom’s interest in homemade garments makes a lot more sense. i mean, who needs normal family secrets when you can have a whole hidden past that involves chanting and group hugs, right? so here i am, awkwardly navig...