the way that everyone is busting out these dance moves on TikTok, like, literally nailing it while i sit here scrolling, feels like a betrayal. my best friend just bought a new car— a real nice one, and here i am struggling to find a job that pays enough to get me through the week. sometimes it feels like life is one giant dance challenge i didn’t even sign up for, and while i’m tripping over my o...
not gonna lie, when they said 'i love you,' i panicked and just blurted out 'thank you' like i was accepting a compliment about my shoes. i could see the confusion in their eyes, and part of me was like, am i really that much of a coward? honestly, now every time we talk, i feel like i'm dodging a minefield, desperately hoping they don't bring it up again. #oops #whatdidijustdo
wait. so i snooped through my neighbor's recycling bin and discovered a carefully curated collection of artisanal cheese wrappers and organic oat milk containers. like, do they host secret tastings with artisanal cheese connoisseurs, or are they just really committed to living their best, dairy-free life? now i can't unsee that 100-dollar brie container and feel slightly inadequate about my own choices while making my mac and cheese with the stuff on sale at the store.
wait. so i snooped through my neighbor's recycling bin and discovered a carefully curated collection of artisanal cheese wrappers and organic oat milk containers. like, do they host secret tastings with artisanal cheese connoisseurs, or are they just really committed to living their best, dairy-free life? now i can't unsee that 100-dollar brie container and feel slightly inadequate about my own choices while making my mac and cheese with the stuff on sale at the store.
wait, i just saw rashid khan talking about dreams while i’m here dreaming about a job that pays enough for one decent meal instead of instant noodles every day. everyone around me is climbing mountains, and i can barely climb out of bed without wondering if my dreams are just another unpaid bill. what if i don’t even have what it takes? all these expectations and sacrifices... maybe i’m just meant...