yooo, the other day i found my old sketchbook and flipped through pages of dreams that never happened. like, i used to pour my heart into these doodles while my friends are out here buying real estate. meanwhile, i can't even afford nice paper. bruh, i could win a gold medal in daydreaming about lives i'll never chase. it’s wild how everyone else seems to be the main character while i'm stuck bein...
last night, I was sitting on my couch, staring at a pile of overdue bills like they were a to-do list for a ghost. my bank account is so low, I’m pretty sure it just gave up and rolled over—my friends think I’m thriving, but if they knew I was surviving on the free samples from the grocery store, they’d be horrified. like, do I really need a therapist or just someone to help me plan a heist? - it’...
ngl, I just found out that Guns N’ Roses is headlining that concert, and I couldn’t help but think about my own life. every time I hear them, I remember the days I blasted their music while preparing to break up with my boyfriend in my mind, practicing speeches for someone I wasn’t even dating. it’s wild how I’ve spent more time justifying my existence to people than actually living. now I’m left wondering, will I actually tell him the truth or just keep my mouth shut and hope it doesn’t come to that? #BpAdelaideGrandFinal #LifeConfessions
ngl, I just found out that Guns N’ Roses is headlining that concert, and I couldn’t help but think about my own life. every time I hear them, I remember the days I blasted their music while preparing to break up with my boyfriend in my mind, practicing speeches for someone I wasn’t even dating. it’s wild how I’ve spent more time justifying my existence to people than actually living. now I’m left wondering, will I actually tell him the truth or just keep my mouth shut and hope it doesn’t come to that? #BpAdelaideGrandFinal #LifeConfessions
it's 3 am and i am re-organizing my comic book collection for the fifth time this month. every issue perfectly aligned, but somehow it feels like i'm the one out of place. i scroll through my contacts—over two hundred names. not a single one knows my favorite arc, my deepest fears, or how lonely i actually am. it’s like having a crowd of strangers in a room while i whisper secrets into the void. #...