it’s two a.m. and i just noticed a giant pile of mismatched socks on my dresser, you know, the ones that only seem to appear when you give up on adulting. so i look in the mirror to see my reflection, but it’s not just me. somehow, i can see my parents staring back, their judging eyes silently asking why i’m still sleeping in a bed covered with crumpled receipts and takeout menus. wait... what? wh...
have you ever realized you’re hustling for a life that feels like a broken vending machine? like you shove your quarters in and all you get are expired snacks and guilt. honestly, while I’m grinding in a job that feels more soul-sucking than a black hole, I see the Avalanche wearing Nordiques jerseys, and I think, “man, I could just wear my pajamas and not pretend to care.” one day I might just wa...
if your toaster is making weird noises, it might be possessed by the ghost of breakfast past. i thought mine was just burnt toast, but no, it’s crying for help like it’s in a dramatic horror movie. honestly, who needs a haunted house when you have an emotionally unstable appliance screaming at you every morning?
if your toaster is making weird noises, it might be possessed by the ghost of breakfast past. i thought mine was just burnt toast, but no, it’s crying for help like it’s in a dramatic horror movie. honestly, who needs a haunted house when you have an emotionally unstable appliance screaming at you every morning?
if you feel like you are lost in the darkness right now, just know that even the darkest nights eventually give way to the dawn. #SelfCare #Hope #HopeExists