WhisperDog

Stories: i was convinced that cake i baked for the office would be a disaster, like every…

scrolling through my contacts and it feels like a ghost town, seriously nobody to call and i miss the days when things were just simple and bright, now everything is quiet and dark, yaar, matlab samjho na.

i swear every single time i take the bus there’s this one guy who just has to stand by the door and talk about absolutely nothing for the whole ride, like i cannot deal with the noise and the same pointless story over and over, and it feels like a black hole of time and patience that just sucks all my energy away, ugh.

i was convinced that cake i baked for the office would be a disaster, like everyone would pretend to like it but secretly be grossed out, but everyone actually loved it, like literally RAVED about it, and now i feel like a baking genius or something. just thinking about how i almost canceled it and now it feels like a win in this otherwise chaotic life.

i was convinced that cake i baked for the office would be a disaster, like everyone would pretend to like it but secretly be grossed out, but everyone actually loved it, like literally RAVED about it, and now i feel like a baking genius or something. just thinking about how i almost canceled it and now it feels like a win in this otherwise chaotic life.

spent all day cleaning the garage because it felt productive but really just avoided thinking about how everything is falling apart and the only thing left is this weird collection of junk i used to care about, scrolling through it feels like trying to remember something important but all i can think about is how none of it matters now