spent the whole day thinking i lost my favorite pen only to find it was in the pocket of my coat that i never wear but now it has this bizarre moldy smell that i cant get rid of, like what even is life when your favorite pen smells worse than a wet sock? and now im trying to convince myself it was worth the drama when really all i wanted was to write something profound and i just have this…pen.
i thought for sure they would kick me out after the inspection, i kept replaying all the things wrong in my mind but they were just like "everything looks good" and i could not believe it, like seriously what did i do to deserve this tiny bit of relief.
literally just had to listen to a colleague make the same tired jokes about our caste dynamics, yaar, matlab samjho na, I thought we were done with this in 2023 but कोई समझتا نہیں
literally just had to listen to a colleague make the same tired jokes about our caste dynamics, yaar, matlab samjho na, I thought we were done with this in 2023 but कोई समझتا نہیں
yaar, matlab samjho na, mein roz meri छोटे कमरे में बैठा होता hun aur मेरे दोस्त ऐसे नई नौकरी के बारे में बात करते हैं जिनसे उन्हें अच्छे पैसे मिलते हैं, लेकिन मैं बस यही सोचता हूँ कि मेरी लिप्स्टिक का रंग अभी भी गलत है, कोई समझता नहीं।