Story Name: "My Fake Relationship with the CEO Turned Into a Wild Obsession" Part 2 of 7 I step inside and the air is electric. The sleek office is like a modern art gallery, but I can’t focus on the decor. My eyes are drawn to him—Alex, the billionaire CEO I’m supposed to fake-date. He leans casually against his desk, his jaw clenched, eyes sharp as knives. “Glad you could make it,” he says, ...
honestly just hearted my own message at work—everyone’s in this crisis over the aus vs eng test and i’m over here breaking down my existential dread via text. now, every time i see my phone light up, my brain reminds me that i accidentally praised my own thoughts like a lonely self-help guru in a toxic workplace. just what i needed, more reason to rethink my life choices—because at this rate, my n...
just calculated how long it would take me to save up for therapy after watching ‘the raja saab’ reviews. suddenly my monthly budgeting for iced teas feels like putting money into a wishing well instead of a savings account. should i get my hopes up, or will i just be left with unspent emotional baggage? #TheRajaSaab #existentialcrisis
just calculated how long it would take me to save up for therapy after watching ‘the raja saab’ reviews. suddenly my monthly budgeting for iced teas feels like putting money into a wishing well instead of a savings account. should i get my hopes up, or will i just be left with unspent emotional baggage? #TheRajaSaab #existentialcrisis
it’s not that i care about nc state vs boston college, it’s just that i accidentally liked a post from the coach’s niece while deep stalking. like, i literally couldn’t breathe when the notification popped up. i thought about manifesting a world where she would reach out to me. obviously we’re soulmates now, right? i just sat there, convinced my perfect relationship with a person i will never meet...