i walked into a store, saw a sign for 'buy one, get one free' and suddenly my logic vanished. i bought two ridiculously colorful throw pillows that do nothing but sit on my couch while i struggle to figure out how to style my life. as i sat there, staring at these bright distractions, i remembered the last time i truly styled anything—it was a failure of epic proportions. how did two pillows cost ...
day 47 of watching everyone level up while i sit in the same spot, just saw a video of mirza fakhrul winning and all i can think is how easy it looks for everyone else to build their lives, while i can't even seem to build my own self-esteem. it's like i’m running in place while my friends are buying properties and thriving. yaar, koi samajhta nahi how suffocating it feels to pretend everything is...
literally found out my friend group has a separate chat without me and honestly, I’m just sitting here manifesting that they will realize the cosmic error of their ways and reach out to me with grand gestures, like a flash mob or something—maybe a skywriter declaring my worth—like hello, how did I miss the memo on this secret club that clearly needs me because, like, they just can’t make decisions without my opinions, right? just waiting for that miraculous moment when they say my name, like a spell that unites us again—because truly, they cannot function without the force of my presence—so maybe I’ll make myself scarce just to prove my point… a total genius move—oh, the revenge will be sweet.
literally found out my friend group has a separate chat without me and honestly, I’m just sitting here manifesting that they will realize the cosmic error of their ways and reach out to me with grand gestures, like a flash mob or something—maybe a skywriter declaring my worth—like hello, how did I miss the memo on this secret club that clearly needs me because, like, they just can’t make decisions without my opinions, right? just waiting for that miraculous moment when they say my name, like a spell that unites us again—because truly, they cannot function without the force of my presence—so maybe I’ll make myself scarce just to prove my point… a total genius move—oh, the revenge will be sweet.
bruh, seeing the news about #DiscordAgeVerification is wild. like, this feels like that moment when you realize the whole friend group started dating each other—while you’re still here arguing with bots online. everybody I once called a friend just... vanished into someone else's DMs, and now I have this small talk channel but nobody really gets my sarcasm anymore—feels like trying to connect thro...