woke up today thinking about how much I really spend on things that barely keep me afloat, but here I am still scrolling through designer bags I can’t afford, hoping nobody sees my bank account and asks about my plans for the future... it’s funny how I look like I’m thriving, while inside I’m trying to figure out which bill to pay late this month and suddenly Ramadan is around the corner and I jus...
literally nobody talks about how exhausting it is to pretend to enjoy those free sample snacks at the grocery store, just to distract yourself from hunger. actually, I go there to stock up on “free lunch,” knowing I still have a mountain of hidden debt that looms like a cloud over every grocery run. while people assume I’m just enjoying the artisanal cheese, I’m counting calories and coins at the ...
literally found out my family was in the witness protection program. i guess that explains why they expect me to be perfect while hiding in plain sight, huh? how do i break it to them that I’m more into manifesting love than keeping a low profile? honestly, do they even understand the pressure? # #confessions
literally found out my family was in the witness protection program. i guess that explains why they expect me to be perfect while hiding in plain sight, huh? how do i break it to them that I’m more into manifesting love than keeping a low profile? honestly, do they even understand the pressure? # #confessions
last night, i sat in my empty apartment scrolling through photos of happier times. every couple i see feels like a punch in the gut, like watching an old love story while your own romance crumbles to dust. even with all the drama around people like Jean Butez, all i can think about is how nobody truly sticks around anymore. just feels like everyone is out there collecting loves and i’m stuck here…...