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Stories: it's not that i'm jealous of my friends’ new cars or homes. it's just, i opened …

day 47 of scrolling through vacation pics. i just saw my cousin living his best life in the Maldives while im stuck in this tiny room. can’t even afford auto fare to the next city. sharam toh aati nahi hai kisi ko ye kehne ki mai khud kaise bardaasht karun ye loneliness. life ke pehle ghar ki hai taraf jaana bhi ek sapna lagta hai. #SharadPawarNews #StruggleIsReal

i just found out about wael aouni and his dramatic vibe shift – it hits different because i recently manifested a *whole* fantasy relationship with a stranger in line at the grocery store. i thought it was cute until i panicked and asked if he liked "فنان مسرح مصر." his face said it all – like, i basically said “do you believe in love at first sight, or should i walk past you again?” – so there i ...

it's not that i'm jealous of my friends’ new cars or homes. it's just, i opened Instagram and saw one of them post about their new promotion while i'm still stuck with deadlines i hate. feels like i'm on pause while the whole world is fast-forwarding. when i heard about Sharad Pawar's health, i felt an odd sense of relief, like if he can battle through this, then maybe i can somehow crawl out of this pit too. the struggle seems endless, and it’s hard not to wonder if anyone even sees me trying. #SharadPawarNews #struggling

it's not that i'm jealous of my friends’ new cars or homes. it's just, i opened Instagram and saw one of them post about their new promotion while i'm still stuck with deadlines i hate. feels like i'm on pause while the whole world is fast-forwarding. when i heard about Sharad Pawar's health, i felt an odd sense of relief, like if he can battle through this, then maybe i can somehow crawl out of this pit too. the struggle seems endless, and it’s hard not to wonder if anyone even sees me trying. #SharadPawarNews #struggling

yoo, saw the flood warnings and honestly it feels like my love life—like, just nonstop rain and chaos, drowning me in feelings. while everyone’s cuddled up, I’m just sitting here with my nostalgia for the person who wouldn’t even call when I texted “are you okay?” literally feels like I’m catching up with all the seasons of a show that got canceled—just me and my tears and the sound of my neighbor...