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Rants: yooo, so i’m scrolling through my group chat and everyone's posting their favori…

if you are feeling lost and overwhelmed right now, know that these feelings are valid and you are not alone. this chapter may be difficult, but it does not define your whole story, and brighter days are ahead. #Healing #YouAreNotAlone #MentalHealthSupport

literally just had my mom ask when i'm having kids again—meanwhile, i don't even have a partner. like, mom, can we focus on my single life first? does she think i can just summon a baby from thin air while scrolling through a shopping list for snacks that cost me my sanity? and now i hear about this Realme P4 Power phone—ten thousand mAh and all i can think is, can someone charge my social life li...

yooo, so i’m scrolling through my group chat and everyone's posting their favorite Arijit Singh songs like we’re preparing for an emotional rollercoaster or something. i get the vibe, i really do, but my brain hit send on a voice note meant for my mom about how my coworker still steals my lunch and now everyone's responding like they’re going to plan a “pray for my lost sandwich” event. bruh, now i need a funeral outfit ready for the tragic loss of my dignity instead. thanks, Arijit. #ArijitSingh #LifeIsAWalkOfShame

yooo, so i’m scrolling through my group chat and everyone's posting their favorite Arijit Singh songs like we’re preparing for an emotional rollercoaster or something. i get the vibe, i really do, but my brain hit send on a voice note meant for my mom about how my coworker still steals my lunch and now everyone's responding like they’re going to plan a “pray for my lost sandwich” event. bruh, now i need a funeral outfit ready for the tragic loss of my dignity instead. thanks, Arijit. #ArijitSingh #LifeIsAWalkOfShame

i took up beekeeping because apparently it's 'good for your soul' and now i can’t step outside without worrying if a bee is watching me like it’s the audience of my life’s worst comedy show. do they judge my flower choices? are they snickering at my failed attempts to connect with them? turns out, trusting the process means getting stung when the only sweet thing i wanted was honey, not existentia...