wait, so my situationship literally introduced me to someone as just "a friend," and like, I felt this pang of betrayal. everyone else is casually posting about their promotions and new houses, and here I am still sorting through my closet of “why don’t I have my life together?” it’s like, the universe is sending me a memo that I’m not invited to the party.
the way that everyone thinks I have my life together because I wear nice clothes, but really I’m just borrowing outfits from a friend and praying nobody looks too closely at my shoes, which have holes that are big enough for my poor choices to fall right through.
i saw the nba standings and thought, wow, everyone's rallying behind their teams while i'm here in my feels, watching people couple up like it’s some kind of league. it hits different when you realize you were the star player in someone else's story—only to find out you're warming the bench in your own life. but hey, one day my love life will pull a come-from-behind victory, right? -- at least that’s what i keep manifesting on my late-night spiral sessions. #NbaStandings #lostlove
i saw the nba standings and thought, wow, everyone's rallying behind their teams while i'm here in my feels, watching people couple up like it’s some kind of league. it hits different when you realize you were the star player in someone else's story—only to find out you're warming the bench in your own life. but hey, one day my love life will pull a come-from-behind victory, right? -- at least that’s what i keep manifesting on my late-night spiral sessions. #NbaStandings #lostlove
it’s funny how everyone’s obsessed with watching these high-stakes games, while i’m sitting here wondering if i even have a team anymore. scrolling through my phone, and the only names on the screen belong to people i barely remember sharing secrets with. every time they cheer for a champion, i’m just hoping for someone to ask me how i’m really doing. but i guess some of us are meant to be backgro...