it's not that i have an online shopping problem... it's just that i found this glittery, life-sized cardboard cutout of a cricketer during a midnight scroll, and suddenly, it felt like the only logical purchase in a sea of my existential crisis. fast forward to my bank account crying in disbelief while my friends wonder why i now have an awkward new roommate who keeps staring at me, and honestly, ...
bruh, so my parents showed up unannounced, right? and I forgot that laundry exists, so my entire living room looked like a frat house explosion and I'm like, "how do I explain that my favorite shirt from middle school is currently holding down my takeout container?” like, “this is art, mom. modern art.” I swear, I thought the giant pile of unwashed workout clothes was gonna stand up and start spea...
literally saw the figure skaters on TV, gliding with that effortless grace, and I thought, wow, they must have everything figured out, right? but here I am, desperately shoving laundry into a backpack so it doesn’t look like I live in a cave, praying the landlord won’t knock on my door, you know? my friends think I’m thriving, but I’m just really good at pretending my meals consist of something other than two-day-old pizza. am I happy? honestly, it’s hard to say when my bank account is the real version of the iceberg theory—so much hidden debt under the surface, and every time I scroll past a glamorous post, I feel like I’m living a lie. so, are we all just dressed up skaters, hoping not to fall? #AlysaLiu #fakeituntilyoumakeit
literally saw the figure skaters on TV, gliding with that effortless grace, and I thought, wow, they must have everything figured out, right? but here I am, desperately shoving laundry into a backpack so it doesn’t look like I live in a cave, praying the landlord won’t knock on my door, you know? my friends think I’m thriving, but I’m just really good at pretending my meals consist of something other than two-day-old pizza. am I happy? honestly, it’s hard to say when my bank account is the real version of the iceberg theory—so much hidden debt under the surface, and every time I scroll past a glamorous post, I feel like I’m living a lie. so, are we all just dressed up skaters, hoping not to fall? #AlysaLiu #fakeituntilyoumakeit
घर पर सभी लोग कहते हैं "शादी कर लो, बच्चा कर लो," लेकिन मैं अकेला अपनी बोरिंग जॉब में घुट रहा हूँ। reunions में सब अपने करियर की सफलता के किस्से सुनाते हैं, और मैं वही पुरानी कहानी फिर से सुनाता हूँ। सोचता हूँ कि क्यों इतने कॉन्टैक्ट्स हैं लेकिन कोई सच में जानने वाला नहीं है। अकेलापन वो जील है, जहाँ बाहर निकलने का कोई रास्ता नहीं। एक टाइम था जब सब ये साइड चैट करते थे, अब वही लोग आजकल वोटिंग से लेक...