i spent so much time creating this game world, poured everything into it, and now it feels like someone ripped it away and shoved me into a void. i was literally proud of it, and now my heart sinks every time i think about the characters i made, they just don't exist anymore.
so i bought a fancy plant to elevate my space and somehow it’s become this demanding drama queen that needs special water at precisely 4pm or it looks at me like i just murdered its family. like, if this plant wants a better life, maybe it should have considered being a cactus instead of an overpriced fern, right?
दूसरों की आँखों में देखने से डरी थी, अपने हफ्तेभर के किए हुए अच्छे काम की कोई कदर नहीं की किसी ने.
दूसरों की आँखों में देखने से डरी थी, अपने हफ्तेभर के किए हुए अच्छे काम की कोई कदर नहीं की किसी ने.
just sat down to check my account and saw the negative balance glaring at me again, rent is due next week and all i can think about is the three books on my shelf that i promised myself i would get to but now i cant even afford to fill my gas tank to get to the library to borrow more, its like all those little decisions have piled up to make me feel this sinking weight in my chest.