WhisperDog

Stories: ok but have you ever hearted your own message by accident? like, seriously, who …

not gonna lie, scrolling through my contacts feels like flipping through a ghost town. so many names, but honestly, no one really gets me anymore. i sacrificed everything to come here, chasing some vague idea of success, but now it’s just me, alone on a random Tuesday. literally wondering if it was all worth it. it’s like, maybe my zodiac sign needs a new trajectory because this isolation is weigh...

no because i saw my friends posting about buying new cars and homes. and here i am, still scrolling through endless job applications and barely making rent. they’re all living their best lives while i feel stuck, like i’m on the sidelines. it hurts seeing people move on, yet i’m still haunted by old memories, like the way things used to be... you know? sometimes i wish they'd all just... stay quie...

ok but have you ever hearted your own message by accident? like, seriously, who do I think I am? now I have to live with the fact that I not only sent it but also thought it was GOOD enough to give a thumbs up to. what does that even say about me?

ok but have you ever hearted your own message by accident? like, seriously, who do I think I am? now I have to live with the fact that I not only sent it but also thought it was GOOD enough to give a thumbs up to. what does that even say about me?

not gonna lie, yaar, saw my batchmate flexing their second car on Instagram today while I was crammed into a bus, thinking about how life is somehow so unfair. matlab, here I am counting my monthly budget like it's an Olympic sport and they're living that *dhurandhar* life, hai na? I lost my best friend last year and now I feel like a ghost in a horror movie—haunting the same old places but no one...