I'm honestly starting to think that people who say they love their jobs are either lying or have never experienced the soul-crushing dread of Monday mornings. Like, yeah, making PowerPoint presentations brings you joy? Meanwhile, I’m over here celebrating the small wins, like managing to keep my plants alive for a month. I mean, we need a support group for all the corporate zombies trying to convi...
You ever notice how we’ve all become these walking contradictions? Like, I’ll scroll through social media for hours, but when someone asks me to “just chill and enjoy life,” I literally have no idea what that means. Is it shameful to admit that my idea of relaxation is a 5-hour Netflix binge, followed by a 2 AM existential crisis? And don’t even get me started on the “live in the moment” advice wh...
Why does every single travel blog feel the need to start with, "Traveling changes you"? Ma'am, I don’t need a life-altering epiphany from a weekend getaway to a beach resort. Sometimes, I just want to sit in an overpriced café, sip my overpriced latte, and scroll through TikTok completely unaffected. The only thing changing is my bank balance, and let me tell you, it’s not for the better. Can we normalize just enjoying a holiday without pretending it’s a soul-searching journey?
Why does every single travel blog feel the need to start with, "Traveling changes you"? Ma'am, I don’t need a life-altering epiphany from a weekend getaway to a beach resort. Sometimes, I just want to sit in an overpriced café, sip my overpriced latte, and scroll through TikTok completely unaffected. The only thing changing is my bank balance, and let me tell you, it’s not for the better. Can we normalize just enjoying a holiday without pretending it’s a soul-searching journey?
I think my biggest secret is that I still haven't fully accepted that I'm an adult. Like, I pay bills and stuff, but the other day I had a mini meltdown because I couldn't figure out how to fold a fitted sheet. I mean, isn't this something that requires a degree or something? Meanwhile, my friends are buying houses and I’m over here still Googling “how to adult” at 2 AM. Can we just admit that no ...