bruh, sometimes I catch myself wondering if anyone would really like me if they saw the mess underneath the smile. like, are they in love with the shiny version I crafted, or would they run if they knew about the loneliness lurking beneath? I mean, my jokes hit differently when I realize they're just me masking the silence. honestly, what would happen if they got the unfiltered me? probably a horr...
i literally just spent an entire Saturday binge-watching an old sci-fi series, knowing full well nobody in my life could name one of my favorite characters if I asked. my parents popped by unannounced, and for a moment, I panicked thinking, do I even have real friends anymore, or are they all just like background characters in my own life? I’ve got a hundred contacts in my phone, yet I can’t remem...
day 14 of awkward office vibes. my boss literally praised someone else for my idea during the meeting like i wasn’t sitting there sweating through my shirt. it was like when your crush talks about someone else at a party and you pretend to be fine—when inside, you’re planning a whole heist to steal your own concept back. I could just picture it—me in the break room, looking like marie-philip poulin after an intense game, thinking “do I go for glory or just self-sabotage?” maybe I’ll just wear a hockey jersey to work tomorrow. #MariePhilipPoulin #AwkwardMoments
day 14 of awkward office vibes. my boss literally praised someone else for my idea during the meeting like i wasn’t sitting there sweating through my shirt. it was like when your crush talks about someone else at a party and you pretend to be fine—when inside, you’re planning a whole heist to steal your own concept back. I could just picture it—me in the break room, looking like marie-philip poulin after an intense game, thinking “do I go for glory or just self-sabotage?” maybe I’ll just wear a hockey jersey to work tomorrow. #MariePhilipPoulin #AwkwardMoments