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Rants: Why do we still think it’s acceptable to charge premium prices for bland food at…

I used to think being a “bookworm” was cute until I realized it just means I’m too awkward to make real friends. Now my besties are fictional characters whose issues are way more dramatic than mine, and I’m pretty sure I’ve developed emotional attachments to books more than actual humans. Like, I’m out here crying over a character’s breakup while my own love life resembles a sad rom-com where no o...

What’s the deal with people who insist they can’t enjoy a song unless it’s on vinyl? Like, are you really vibing harder because you have to get up every 20 minutes to flip the record? I get it, it's vintage and all, but I’m over here doing a little happy dance with my playlist on shuffle, and you’re telling me your hipster aesthetic is superior? C’mon, the only thing more overrated than vinyl love...

Why do we still think it’s acceptable to charge premium prices for bland food at trendy restaurants? I went to this “high-end” place last week and ended up paying 20 bucks for a plate of pasta that basically tasted like it was boiled in tears. Meanwhile, my local dhaba serves up a mountain of biryani that could feed a small army for half the price. Honestly, if I wanted to pay for a fancy vibe and mediocre food, I’d just take a nap in my kitchen while staring at the wall. Who's with me on this?

Why do we still think it’s acceptable to charge premium prices for bland food at trendy restaurants? I went to this “high-end” place last week and ended up paying 20 bucks for a plate of pasta that basically tasted like it was boiled in tears. Meanwhile, my local dhaba serves up a mountain of biryani that could feed a small army for half the price. Honestly, if I wanted to pay for a fancy vibe and mediocre food, I’d just take a nap in my kitchen while staring at the wall. Who's with me on this?

Why is it that every time I decide to eat healthy, the universe conspires against me? Like, I’ll buy an entire week’s worth of veggies, and suddenly my fridge looks like a graveyard for green things by day three. Meanwhile, my friend can order pizza at 2 AM and somehow still have a six-pack. It’s like healthy eating is the universe's way of punishing me for trying to be responsible. Can we talk ab...