so i tried to explain to someone why my favorite snack is a must-have during movie nights—like, it’s practically a ritual—and somehow ended up detailing the backstory of a k-drama that features a love triangle with time travel and they just stared at me like i grew a third eye or something and now i’m pretty sure they think i’m a weirdo who has a shrine to snack foods and imaginary lovers.
कल रात तक कोई भी मेरी तारीफ नहीं कर रहा था - आज बर्तन साफ करते हुए मम्मी ने बस इतना कहा कि वो सजावट पसंद नहीं आई और वो जैसे अलमारी में वापस रख दी गई - काश कोई मेरे लिए समझे कि थोड़ी भी मेहनत होती है, वो इतनी बेतरतीब लगती है.
so my family decided to spend thousands on a “therapist” who moonlights as a magician and claims he can make my sibling's addiction disappear but honestly all i got was a poorly timed card trick at thanksgiving, like do you pull the rabbit out of the hat or is it just more denial and a never-ending loop of regret… i can’t even keep track anymore.
so my family decided to spend thousands on a “therapist” who moonlights as a magician and claims he can make my sibling's addiction disappear but honestly all i got was a poorly timed card trick at thanksgiving, like do you pull the rabbit out of the hat or is it just more denial and a never-ending loop of regret… i can’t even keep track anymore.
yaar, matlab samjho na, literally just found out my family set up matrimonial profiles for me and अब चार साल से हम इस पर चुप हैं, जैसे कुछ हुआ ही नहीं, honestly, क्या सोचते हैं लोग?