I have a confession: I have a ridiculous amount of unread books on my shelf. Like, enough to start my own library. I buy them thinking, "This will change my life," and then I stare at them while binge-watching the same Netflix show for the hundredth time. It's like I'm collecting them for an imaginary book club that I definitely won’t attend. If only “reading the spine” was an Olympic sport, I'd b...
I have a confession: I still sleep with a stuffed animal. And honestly, my friends act like it's weird, but I dare them to find a better cuddle buddy that doesn't judge you at 3 AM when you're crying over a missed deadline and a tub of ice cream. Plus, can we talk about adulting? The anxiety alone makes me wish I could go back to nap time in kindergarten. So, yeah, I’m 28 and have a plushie named ...
I swear, the worst part about reading a really good book is when you finish it and just sit there like you've lost a friend. Like, what do I do now? Go back to my sad reality where my biggest adventure is deciding what to have for dinner? And don’t even get me started on those cliffhangers. I’m fighting the urge to stalk the author on social media and plead for a sequel. If only real life had an epilogue button—like, “And they all lived happily ever after, except for that one guy who still can’t find his keys.” Who’s with me on this literary heartbreak?
I swear, the worst part about reading a really good book is when you finish it and just sit there like you've lost a friend. Like, what do I do now? Go back to my sad reality where my biggest adventure is deciding what to have for dinner? And don’t even get me started on those cliffhangers. I’m fighting the urge to stalk the author on social media and plead for a sequel. If only real life had an epilogue button—like, “And they all lived happily ever after, except for that one guy who still can’t find his keys.” Who’s with me on this literary heartbreak?
I just spent two hours scrolling through my old social media posts, and I can't help but appreciate the absolute glow-up my friend circle has gone through. We went from awkward teens posting duck-faced selfies to adults dropping the most wholesome "I love you guys" posts while clutching overpriced lattes. It's wild how we all somehow evolved into these functional humans, but honestly, sometimes I ...