it’s 3 a.m. and I just tripped over my own ambitions like they were scattered Lego pieces on the floor. so, I publicly forgave this person who totally pulled a dramatic plot twist in my life. I mean, I even envisioned us high-fiving in slow motion at the end of a rom-com, but the only thing I really want is a warranty on my trust, right? but here I am, laughing at my own absurdity while secretly p...
it's three a.m. and i'm scrolling through my bank statement, realizing i've spent more on forgotten subscriptions than i would have imagined. i feel like a spectator in my own life, trapped in this spiraling rabbit hole of instant gratification. while i should be out there celebrating others like mikaël kingsbury, i am stuck in this maze of guilt and disappointment, paying for things i don’t even ...
the way that my holiday dinner turned into an intervention about my salad dressing choices—like, excuse me for not having homemade vinaigrette on hand when the grocery store was out of the fancy kind, as if it’s my fault the world is a chaotic mess of garlic and olive oil. #kitchenstruggles #delusionalconfidence
the way that my holiday dinner turned into an intervention about my salad dressing choices—like, excuse me for not having homemade vinaigrette on hand when the grocery store was out of the fancy kind, as if it’s my fault the world is a chaotic mess of garlic and olive oil. #kitchenstruggles #delusionalconfidence
yooo, every time i hear about a tragic event like the tenerife flight crash, i think about how fragile life is and how my own bad decisions keep me from flying away. there’s this pit in my stomach, like, what if that was me on some stupid journey, not even knowing i’m circling towards a crash? today at work, someone forwarded my private message to the whole team. it was about how lonely i felt and...