the way that everyone at the reunion was flashing their promotions, bhai, and there I was still clocking in since twenty nineteen, just pretending like I wasn’t secretly googling how to sell my kidney to buy a house. matlab, seeing my friends driving flashy cars while I struggle to replace my broken flip-flop is like a sick joke no one else gets. everyone seems to be thriving, except me. is this l...
day 47 of scrolling through everyone’s wedding pics on Instagram. yaar, matlab I see all these smiles, and I’m just here binge-watching shows alone, wondering if I’ll ever matter like that. I’ve got a hundred contacts in my phone, but not one of them I can call when I’m low. I think I’d feel less lonely in a crowded room than scrolling past happy couples pretending it doesn’t stab me right in the ...
no because my sibling literally can make a plant look like a supermodel, and all i did was ask if that fern needed water. it's like the whole family is under this spell. meanwhile, i'm over here practicing how to not trip over my own words in front of the cute barista at the cafe down the street. like, can someone please tell me how the one who steals the spotlight is also the one who didn’t even need to try? it's infuriatingly unfair.
no because my sibling literally can make a plant look like a supermodel, and all i did was ask if that fern needed water. it's like the whole family is under this spell. meanwhile, i'm over here practicing how to not trip over my own words in front of the cute barista at the cafe down the street. like, can someone please tell me how the one who steals the spotlight is also the one who didn’t even need to try? it's infuriatingly unfair.
not gonna lie, family gatherings feel like interrogations these days. "why are you still renting?" "your cousin just bought a flat." it’s like everyone has a script ready, and here i am, stuck trying to explain why life is HARD. housewarming parties turn into comparison contests, and all i want to do is disappear into the corner with my awkward silence. you’d think after all these years, they'd ge...