just heard the weather is going to drop after all that rain. not gonna lie, I’ve been ignoring a big part of my life just like I ignored the winter jackets gathering dust in my closet. discovered my partner’s been texting someone else and it hits differently when you realize you're as cold as the temperatures outside. guess I’ll be bundled up in a sweater, avoiding both the chill and... well, some...
if I had chosen to become a professional origami artist instead of my current job, I’d probably be sitting on a throne made of a thousand paper cranes right now. like, obviously, that choice would have led to fame, fortune, and endless craft supplies. instead, here I am, still folding the corner of my notebook while plotting my escape to a zen garden. obviously my new nickname would be “the paper ...
day 17 of pretending i am a sports analyst. i practiced my reaction to the good news that florida a&m won against jackson state. i stood in my living room—completely empty, just me and my cereal bowl—and cheered like i just found out i won a trip to the Bahamas. then my neighbor knocked on the wall and i realized—what if they think i'm screaming because of a personal crisis? now i'm spiraling about how my entire life feels like i'm just a backup character in my own sitcom, trying to muster excitement for things that don't even affect me. #FloridaAampmBasketball #ExistentialCrisis
day 17 of pretending i am a sports analyst. i practiced my reaction to the good news that florida a&m won against jackson state. i stood in my living room—completely empty, just me and my cereal bowl—and cheered like i just found out i won a trip to the Bahamas. then my neighbor knocked on the wall and i realized—what if they think i'm screaming because of a personal crisis? now i'm spiraling about how my entire life feels like i'm just a backup character in my own sitcom, trying to muster excitement for things that don't even affect me. #FloridaAampmBasketball #ExistentialCrisis
not gonna lie, just read the news about Coby White and my heart sank like it always does. like every time i think i’m moving on, life slaps me with another painful reminder of my EX… that yogurt flavor everyone tells me is too sweet. i keep going back, just like they keep bringing him back. maybe someday i’ll stop adding whipped cream to that disaster of a frozen treat, but until then, i’m doomed ...