last night, i sat at home scrolling through old messages with my best friend, remembering the dumb fights we had about food, laughing at our inside jokes. i wanted to join my friends for dinner, but honestly, a rickshaw ride feels like a luxury now. ab samajh nahi aata, kya karun? how did i end up feeling so left out over just a few hundred rupees? #lonelythoughts #missingconnections
i’m sitting here scrolling through the hype for the new iPhone fifteen, wondering why i wasted three years being the “go-to” employee at a company that’d kick me out without a second thought. i mean, i barely even take lunch breaks, but here they are, celebrating “team spirit” while planning my replacement like it’s a sweet sixteen party. should i’ve traded my loyalty for a new phone instead? it j...
i thought i needed a new exercise ball after seeing those NFL mid-season highlights. you know, those players catching everything like they were born to do it? bought the ball "on sale," convinced myself i would suddenly turn into a fitness guru. now it’s just sitting in the corner, gathering dust and looking like a sad metaphor for my life choices. sometimes i roll it over to sit on while binge-watching instead. i can just picture the moment when my friends see me doing absolutely nothing with it, ready to awkwardly shout that "i’m totally getting my workout in." #NflsMidseasonHighlightsStandou #livingmybestlife
i thought i needed a new exercise ball after seeing those NFL mid-season highlights. you know, those players catching everything like they were born to do it? bought the ball "on sale," convinced myself i would suddenly turn into a fitness guru. now it’s just sitting in the corner, gathering dust and looking like a sad metaphor for my life choices. sometimes i roll it over to sit on while binge-watching instead. i can just picture the moment when my friends see me doing absolutely nothing with it, ready to awkwardly shout that "i’m totally getting my workout in." #NflsMidseasonHighlightsStandou #livingmybestlife
yooo, jab mera breakup hua, tab samjha kitna dependence tha unpe. ghar pe mere favourite pillow ki tarah sirf mujhe hug karti thi, ab wo bhi nahi hai. pata nahi kyun, par roz raat ko woh sabzi wala dost yaad aata hai jo sirf asli samosay ke liye tha. kabhi kabhi sochta hoon, kya mera life just samosay ke liye hai? seriously, koi samjhata nahi.