I used to think being broke was about the lack of money. Now I realize it’s a full-time job pretending I’m not. Saw everyone raving about Mark Stone and wondered if I should join in, but the truth is my bank account has more in common with an empty wallet than a Canadian Olympian. At this point, even my dreams are on a strict budget… oh wait, did my ex just start dating my friend? Ugh. #MarkStone ...
i don't really watch football, but the whole damac vs al-taawoun thing has been on my mind. funny how everyone is all hyped up, yet here i am in a new city where every family gathering feels like a countdown to disappointment. people ask me if i have a job, then when i say yes, they want to know why i'm not 'killing it' like my cousin. every question feels like an interrogation. sometimes i just w...
i literally just voice texted my intrusive thoughts to my group chat instead of the grocery list. like, now my friends know i thought about what it would be like to just walk into a coffee shop and yell “what if none of this matters?” instead of asking for my usual. honestly, i just wanted bread and cheese, but here we are.
i literally just voice texted my intrusive thoughts to my group chat instead of the grocery list. like, now my friends know i thought about what it would be like to just walk into a coffee shop and yell “what if none of this matters?” instead of asking for my usual. honestly, i just wanted bread and cheese, but here we are.
everyone’s sharing their excitement over sidney crosby being named captain for the olympics. i’m here, scrolling through all these success stories, and meanwhile, my biggest win today was buying something on sale that i definitely didn’t need. the last time i felt that joy was when my roommate's dog did a trick. every day i watch my friends collect keys to their new cars while i'm still trying to ...