so im sitting here, rearranging my vinyl collection while obsessing over someone who probably doesn't even remember my birthday, and I can't help but think how ridiculous it is that I'm putting my favorite albums in order of sadness—like that’s gonna win them back or something. im over here emotionally curating playlists for them, while they probably couldn’t even name a single song i made them, a...
honestly, my 'best friend' only texts me when they need me to solve a problem or provide a last-minute favor. they’ll go on and on about the latest trendy book they claim to love, but I know they only skimmed the first chapter before texting me to borrow it. it makes me wonder if I’m just the free support system in their personal chaos, while I can’t even get a 'how are you?' on my birthday.
literally just bought a vintage lamp that I definitely don't need. it looked 'unique' but honestly, my bills are piling up like an IKEA mountain of unassembled furniture. pretending I'm not broke while scrolling past people celebrating the Winter Games feels like a joke—everyone thinks I'm thriving, but I’m just trying to make rent with thrift store treasures. honestly, at this point, I just hope my credit card doesn’t set my house on fire. #Armenia #brokevibes
literally just bought a vintage lamp that I definitely don't need. it looked 'unique' but honestly, my bills are piling up like an IKEA mountain of unassembled furniture. pretending I'm not broke while scrolling past people celebrating the Winter Games feels like a joke—everyone thinks I'm thriving, but I’m just trying to make rent with thrift store treasures. honestly, at this point, I just hope my credit card doesn’t set my house on fire. #Armenia #brokevibes
ever look at those beautiful vacation photos and think, wow, i used to be so carefree while you’re over here measuring out flour for your instant ramen? everyone thinks you’re thriving because they saw that one post from three months ago, not realizing you’re dodging calls from creditors and living on leftover birthday cake. when i saw that new airport terminal opening in Austria, it hit me – they...