یار، سوچو تو صحیح، میرا سارا پیسہ تو بِل میں چلا جاتا ہے اور کسی کو پتہ نہیں چلتا۔ کمال ہے کہ میری اپنی پیسوں کی کوئی حیثیت ہی نہیں، مجھے اپنا نام پڑھنا بھی نہیں آتا۔
sometimes i just stare at old photos of the place where we all used to gather, it feels like a ghost town now, memories haunt me but i can’t go back, can’t go back.
found a family of raccoons in my shed this morning, like seriously how did they even get in there. i spent half the day trying to figure out if calling someone to remove them would cost more than my entire month’s food budget.
found a family of raccoons in my shed this morning, like seriously how did they even get in there. i spent half the day trying to figure out if calling someone to remove them would cost more than my entire month’s food budget.
just ran into an old coworker at the grocery store who used to talk about his plans for a startup and now he’s wearing a suit and carrying a fancy coffee while i’m in sweats trying to remember why i even came here. he asked about my job and i smiled but all i could think was how my back is killing me from dashing just to cover rent.