i just committed to a weekly pottery class thinking it would spark joy, but now every time i see a post about my friend’s promotion or their perfect vacation, i feel like i'm sinking into this tiny one-bedroom and the thought of clay under my nails is making me rethink every decision i make.
so my microwave just flashed a random error code and now it's mocking me like "you thought you could heat up leftover pizza without consequences?" i swear the thing is more temperamental than a toddler with a broken toy and i'm ready to throw it out the window just to prove a point.
scrolling through my contacts just now and realized there’s not a single name i feel comfortable calling. lost touch with a friend over something silly and now it just feels too awkward to reach out.
scrolling through my contacts just now and realized there’s not a single name i feel comfortable calling. lost touch with a friend over something silly and now it just feels too awkward to reach out.
sat down to work and realized i spent all my change on vending machine snacks again—now i have to pick between laundry and gas and this was supposed to be the month i saved up for that thing i wanted but here we are, just hoping the power bill doesn't get cut off