last night, i had an epiphany while scrolling through a conspiracy theory subreddit. it hit me like a brick wall. all the adults were just pretending to know what they’re doing, like they’re in some kind of never-ending game of sim city. i mean, if my boss is casually googling “how to adult” during meetings, then what chance do the rest of us have? i always thought they were like wizards in cloaks...
just found out that the friend i defended to everyone has been spilling my secrets behind my back like its tea at a gossip party. honestly, im just sitting here in disbelief, wondering if i’ve been living in a reality show where the plot twist is always about ME. it's like watching a cricket match where Devon Conway hits a six but i’m stuck in the outfield, oblivious and poorly dressed for the dra...
ok but I just got into a full-on, paragraphs-long debate with a fan account over the CORRECT shade of purple for a fictional character's wardrobe— and suddenly I realized, I’m crafting compelling arguments for someone who doesn’t even know I exist. - like, at this point, do I need to submit a research paper?
ok but I just got into a full-on, paragraphs-long debate with a fan account over the CORRECT shade of purple for a fictional character's wardrobe— and suddenly I realized, I’m crafting compelling arguments for someone who doesn’t even know I exist. - like, at this point, do I need to submit a research paper?
if you are facing a difficult time right now, just know that even the longest nights give way to dawn, and brighter days are ahead. #YouAreNotAlone #YouMatter