so the other day i went to pay for my coffee and totally mixed up my credit and debit cards, handed the barista the credit card with the most embarrassing name on it—like, literally a name from a weird old movie—had to stand there while he gave me the most confused look as i tried to explain it was my boyfriend's card and yeah we totally don’t have the same last name but i’m not a weirdo and all i...
हर बार जब मैं गाड़ी चलाता हूँ, उस दिन के बारे में सोचता हूँ जब मैंने सुना था कि सब लोग सही बोल रहे थे लेकिन मुझे पता था कि सच्चाई अलग थी - खुद को समझाने की कोशिश की कि सब ठीक है, लेकिन कहीं न कहीं अंदर, वो गूंज हमेशा बनी रहती है।
last night i spent hours organizing my vintage vinyl collection in this cramped apartment— one shelf is just for jazz and another for punk— my friends are all busy with promotions and trips while i sat here playing the same record over and over thinking about how my bank account just barely covers rent and how maybe that is enough but it does feel kind of heavy sometimes, you know.
last night i spent hours organizing my vintage vinyl collection in this cramped apartment— one shelf is just for jazz and another for punk— my friends are all busy with promotions and trips while i sat here playing the same record over and over thinking about how my bank account just barely covers rent and how maybe that is enough but it does feel kind of heavy sometimes, you know.
i was dreading this inspection all week, convinced the landlord would find something and kick me out, but they just left a note saying everything is fine, like i cannot believe it actually worked out like this, i feel so light right now, bas life kabhi kabhi aisa ho jata hai.