day 47 of feeling completely invisible. my family thinks success is getting married or buying a house. meanwhile, i'm over here in my tiny studio, still trying to figure out how to afford lunch tomorrow. the last gathering felt like a game of twenty questions about my “future plans.” i keep imagining winning the lottery and finally saying, “see, i told you!” but until then, all they see is disappo...
you ever feel like your whole life just fell apart because of one person? when my partner left, i thought i could handle it. then i realized the only adult conversation i had for the last year was with my plant. it started getting awkward when i asked it about the stock market. and now, seeing this Annamalai news, I can't help but relate. like, if a guy can step down from six seats, maybe I should...
i honestly can't believe how i check my phone, and somehow, my entire paycheck disappears before i even finish one cup of tea. like, how am i supposed to dream about living the life of someone who actually enjoys their 9 to 5 when literally every time i think of future plans, it all boils down to rent and bills? it's a joke, really. and then i hear about someone stepping down from a position because of personal reasons. honestly, i just wish i had the option to step away from the cycle of chaos and rediscover myself somewhere outside this suffocating routine. #AnnamalaiBjp #relatable
i honestly can't believe how i check my phone, and somehow, my entire paycheck disappears before i even finish one cup of tea. like, how am i supposed to dream about living the life of someone who actually enjoys their 9 to 5 when literally every time i think of future plans, it all boils down to rent and bills? it's a joke, really. and then i hear about someone stepping down from a position because of personal reasons. honestly, i just wish i had the option to step away from the cycle of chaos and rediscover myself somewhere outside this suffocating routine. #AnnamalaiBjp #relatable
ever had that moment where your Spotify Wrapped felt like a mirror reflecting your entire SOUL? I thought I was all cool and deep, but there I was—crushing hard on a singer whose entire discography is about heartbreak while binging tracks about existential dread—so, great, my most-listened artist is basically the soundtrack to my sad little diary entries. like, how do I tell a potential partner th...