i just read about the 911 director who falsified records. literally makes me think of all the times i’ve kept up appearances just to fit in, while inside i felt like a complete stranger to myself. like, who am i kidding? nobody would even call me if their lives depended on it. it’s like this weird twist of fate that the people who should have known me the best just ended up being like voicemail me...
yo, while everyone’s sharing their victories on social media, i’m just here pretending like i don’t see my friends flaunting their new houses and cars. लोग सोचते हैं कि मैं बहुत strong हूं, but inside it feels like i’m just falling behind, like all these milestones are meant for everyone else but me. मेरा मतलब, घर वाले मुझे फालतू में ही therapist बना के रखते हैं, but they wouldn’t even get how los...
wait, my friend is having this huge party and I told them I couldn’t make it because I was “busy” when really, I just can’t afford to go out like that right now. they’ll probably have cocktails that cost more than my groceries, and I’d rather drown in my own fridge than sip overpriced drinks while I quietly die inside. #ZimbabweVsAustralia #personaldrama
wait, my friend is having this huge party and I told them I couldn’t make it because I was “busy” when really, I just can’t afford to go out like that right now. they’ll probably have cocktails that cost more than my groceries, and I’d rather drown in my own fridge than sip overpriced drinks while I quietly die inside. #ZimbabweVsAustralia #personaldrama
do you ever scroll through social media and feel like everyone else has their lives on cruise control while you're still stuck at the red light? richard branson's island rumors made me laugh. as if i could afford a vacation on a couch while my friends post pictures of new cars, homes, and trips. its like they all got golden tickets to the good life and i got left at the check-in desk. but hey, at ...