honestly, my side hustle is now literally covering my main job's expenses, and every time I mention it, I can see the judgment in my coworkers' eyes like they think I'm slacking off instead of working my butt off in my free time. I mean, it’s not like I wanted to become the "side hustle success story," but here I am, drowning in guilt because every paycheck from my main job feels like I’m robbing ...
wait, saw this show 'the 50' where people fight for prize money and thought, if only life was that simple. like, imagine turning your failures into entertainment. i just got laid off, and my life feels like a reality show with nobody tuning in. hundreds of contacts on social media but not a single person to call when i feel low. all this while pretending my life is a glamorous highlight reel. now ...
i just unsent a message to someone who has been gone for ages, like it even mattered — except they already saw it. now every single day feels like i’m drowning in the leftovers of us, while couples on the train exchange laughs and plans like it’s some twisted comedy. my favorite hoodie still smells like their cologne, and somehow it feels like i wrapped my entire existence around this person who vanished without a trace. maybe my next step is to build a shrine or something — who needs therapy when you can just rehash your greatest hits on the inside?
i just unsent a message to someone who has been gone for ages, like it even mattered — except they already saw it. now every single day feels like i’m drowning in the leftovers of us, while couples on the train exchange laughs and plans like it’s some twisted comedy. my favorite hoodie still smells like their cologne, and somehow it feels like i wrapped my entire existence around this person who vanished without a trace. maybe my next step is to build a shrine or something — who needs therapy when you can just rehash your greatest hits on the inside?
it's 3am and I can't stop thinking about how everyone’s hyping up ‘The 50’. they’re competing for money and I can't even compete for an emergency fund. watching people throw themselves into chaos for fame while I just hide my paycheck from my family like a dirty secret is wild. I’m supposed to be the ‘successful one,’ but sometimes I wish I could just dive into a reality show where the challenge i...