i can’t even process the news about rio fahmi getting transferred while my mom is asking when i’m finally having kids. as if i haven’t spent the last three family gatherings dodging questions about why my life isn’t more put together. meanwhile, my cousin just posted photos with their perfect house and spouse. i haven’t even found someone who can last longer than my last phone upgrade. imagine bei...
last night, i was scrolling through a tiny town's Facebook group, completely absorbed in someone’s post about the best places to get biscuits. then it hit me; while these strangers are chasing dreams, im stuck in a monotonous cycle, wishing i had the guts to go back to that college in a city buzzing with art and creativity. i chose stability over passion, but every time i hear a train whistle, i c...
I heard about the news of Tahir Fuego's passing and all I could think was, “this could be anyone, including me.” I spend hours gaming, perfecting my skills, while my family keeps bringing up my cousins' corporate jobs like I’m just playing around. Yaar, it’s exhausting. I tell them I’m working hard, but they don’t see me grinding. They think I’m wasting time while I’m just trying to build something real. And when they start bragging to the neighbors, I want to scream, “you have no idea how fragile all of this really is.” #TahirfuegoDeath #GamingReality
I heard about the news of Tahir Fuego's passing and all I could think was, “this could be anyone, including me.” I spend hours gaming, perfecting my skills, while my family keeps bringing up my cousins' corporate jobs like I’m just playing around. Yaar, it’s exhausting. I tell them I’m working hard, but they don’t see me grinding. They think I’m wasting time while I’m just trying to build something real. And when they start bragging to the neighbors, I want to scream, “you have no idea how fragile all of this really is.” #TahirfuegoDeath #GamingReality
i spent thirty minutes staring at a jar of pickles today because i was convinced they could hold the secrets of life. i even whispered my hopes and dreams to them, and let me tell you, i am way too invested in a vegetable. my final breakthrough moment came when the lid popped open. turns out, the only thing it unlocked was my deep-seated realization that i’d rather confess my love to a pickle jar ...