it's day 14 of my breakup, and every time my phone buzzes, I catch myself thinking, "oh, it might be them." turns out the only notifications I get now are about the latest shifts in cryptocurrency trading, like I care about trends more than my own heartache. but in this ocean of notifications, I realize I've drowned my feelings in algorithms and charts instead of facing the truth: I'm so lost with...
last night, i realized how deep my money stress goes. it’s like, everyone thinks i have my life together. but really, i have bills stacked next to my couch and an empty fridge. you ever swipe a card knowing it’s probably gonna bounce? my heart races every time, like it’s an Olympic sport. i started thinking, if i just dropped off the grid, would anyone even notice? turns out, it’s all just a giant...
have you ever found yourself staring at a cabinet full of expired condiments, wondering how much longer you can fake being an adult? I pretend I’m living my best life while the only thing getting shredded is my sanity. I went to buy one avocado and left the store calculating if I can keep the lights on if I eat ramen for a month... while somehow justifying a six dollar artisanal hot sauce that definitely adds no value to my survival. honestly, I could have just put mustard on toast again, but that wouldn’t *look* good on my Instagram.
have you ever found yourself staring at a cabinet full of expired condiments, wondering how much longer you can fake being an adult? I pretend I’m living my best life while the only thing getting shredded is my sanity. I went to buy one avocado and left the store calculating if I can keep the lights on if I eat ramen for a month... while somehow justifying a six dollar artisanal hot sauce that definitely adds no value to my survival. honestly, I could have just put mustard on toast again, but that wouldn’t *look* good on my Instagram.