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Rants: so there i was, literally practicing a breakup speech in my bathroom mirror beca…

my cousin sent me a link about how to invest like "matthew forde." matlab samjho na, yeh log yeh nahi samajhte ki mere paas to emergency fund tak nahi hai. family gatherings are like an interrogation room. unka sab bolna, "tum to sabse badi ho, kyu nahi achhe decisions leti?" i want to scream, "kya tum samjhte ho meri reality?!" sab kuch utna straightforward nahi hai. honestly, i sometimes wish i ...

i just saw the Ranji Trophy news and my brain immediately thought about how my cousin is living his best life abroad, while i’m drowning in engineering textbooks and loans, barely able to keep my head above water. yaar, it feels like everyone is chasing their dreams, but mine are just more like an endless cycle of lectures and exams. the only trophy i ever chase is passing my next semester. can i ...

so there i was, literally practicing a breakup speech in my bathroom mirror because why not, right? as i'm listing all my ex’s failures, i suddenly get a text from my ‘best friend’ asking for a favor—like, i'm sorry, is this a group project and nobody told me? i thought we were in a toxic reality show about using each other, but honestly, they get a gold medal for sliding into my life like a downhill skier at bormio, straight to the finish line without even checking if my heart's still in the race. so, do i ghost them like they ghost me, or do i just deliver my award-winning speech in their inbox? #Bormio #UnrequitedFavor

so there i was, literally practicing a breakup speech in my bathroom mirror because why not, right? as i'm listing all my ex’s failures, i suddenly get a text from my ‘best friend’ asking for a favor—like, i'm sorry, is this a group project and nobody told me? i thought we were in a toxic reality show about using each other, but honestly, they get a gold medal for sliding into my life like a downhill skier at bormio, straight to the finish line without even checking if my heart's still in the race. so, do i ghost them like they ghost me, or do i just deliver my award-winning speech in their inbox? #Bormio #UnrequitedFavor

have you ever seen someone post about their 6,000 square foot home while you're stuck in a one-bedroom with questionable plumbing? it’s like, I genuinely want to cheer them on, but I can't stop comparing my life to their highlight reel. friends flaunting brand new cars while I can't even replace that lightbulb in my bathroom. sometimes I catch myself thinking, “maybe a sudden windfall will drop in...