yaar, honestly, I’m tired of being the 'perfect' one while my cousin is out there having panic attacks and nobody even knows. घर वाले बस बस ये ही देखते हैं कि topper kaun hai, unka ghar hai, kaam hai, lekin mujhe koi nahi samajhta. every time I post a picture with a smile, I feel like I’m building a perfect little prison for myself. I'm just one breakdown away from revealing that perfect lives are...
yo, so my 'best friend' literally only hits me up when they need a favor, like is that how friendships work now? honestly, I'm over here watching the temperature drop but this friendship is literally like a heatwave in winter— completely unnecessary and uninvited. just the other day, I said yes to helping them out and spent three hours searching for their lost cat, but they didn't even ask how my ...
it's honestly weird looking back at old photos and seeing a version of myself I literally don’t recognize at all, like was that a glow-up or a total shut-down? the old me was brave and wild, draped in thrift-store dresses, eyes sparkling with crazy ideas and laughter, and now I’m just this safe version of whatever I think I should be. but like, if I started wearing those ridiculous sunglasses again and believed I’d be discovered as a superstar on the sidewalk, would that be growth or just complete delusion? #existentialcrisis #nostalgia
it's honestly weird looking back at old photos and seeing a version of myself I literally don’t recognize at all, like was that a glow-up or a total shut-down? the old me was brave and wild, draped in thrift-store dresses, eyes sparkling with crazy ideas and laughter, and now I’m just this safe version of whatever I think I should be. but like, if I started wearing those ridiculous sunglasses again and believed I’d be discovered as a superstar on the sidewalk, would that be growth or just complete delusion? #existentialcrisis #nostalgia
literally saw that news about Rayne Chua leaving and it reminded me of the time I lost my job at that place nobody could pronounce—literally felt like the ground dropped. I spent months watching my coworkers thrive while I was sending out resumes and practicing interview answers in the mirror, like, “what does success even mean if it feels like this?” now I’m in this dead-end gig, doing the bare m...