bruh, just found out my local art gallery is closing down. like, it was the only place I could walk into and pretend my life wasn't a mess. now what am I supposed to do? just stare at the walls in my apartment while waiting for that wave of inspiration that never comes? I’ll probably still go, sit on a bench outside, and just hope for some deep philosophical revelation about why I can’t get my lif...
ngl, I literally avoided my family gathering last week because I couldn’t handle another round of “why aren’t you doing what your cousin is doing,” while they compare me to my sister who literally got a promotion for breathing in front of her boss, while I just sit there trying to explain that adulting is hard and honestly, I wish they’d just acknowledge my Netflix expertise as a valid career choi...
I just saw the news about রমেশ চন্দ্র সেন and it made me think about how we never really know what’s happening behind closed doors. I once overheard my boss bragging about a promotion while I was stuffing my lunch leftovers in a plastic bag, wondering if it was acceptable to eat expired yogurt at this point. Last week I was three hours late on my electric bill, feeling like a contestant on a twisted game show. When that notification popped up saying "final notice," I realized I've been pretending my life was put together, but it’s more like a jigsaw puzzle missing half the pieces, especially when friends see me smiling on social media, completely unaware I skipped breakfast again just to make rent this month... then realized my roommate drank all the last milk anyway. Talk about being on a...
I just saw the news about রমেশ চন্দ্র সেন and it made me think about how we never really know what’s happening behind closed doors. I once overheard my boss bragging about a promotion while I was stuffing my lunch leftovers in a plastic bag, wondering if it was acceptable to eat expired yogurt at this point. Last week I was three hours late on my electric bill, feeling like a contestant on a twisted game show. When that notification popped up saying "final notice," I realized I've been pretending my life was put together, but it’s more like a jigsaw puzzle missing half the pieces, especially when friends see me smiling on social media, completely unaware I skipped breakfast again just to make rent this month... then realized my roommate drank all the last milk anyway. Talk about being on a...
it's not that i don’t care about cricket. it's just that—when i heard about shadab khan being retained, all i could think was, why do i feel more invested in a game than my own life? i turned down a trip because i didn’t want to miss work, and now my colleague is posting pictures from that beach—how did i let that happen? scrolling through everyone else’s highlights, wondering if i’m stuck playing...