wait. i just realized i’ve been casually googling “how to survive a zombie apocalypse” because being broke is too much. if i’m this stressed over a thirty-dollar latte, how will i deal when the world goes nuts? do i need a bug-out bag or is that just wishful thinking? suddenly, debt feels like the least of my worries. it's not about the money anymore; it's about escaping my own life.
if you feel like you are carrying the weight of the world right now, just know that you are not alone in this. every step forward, no matter how small, is a sign of your strength and resilience. #SelfCare #YouAreNotAlone
not gonna lie, my camera roll has enough blurry screenshots and random memes that if it ever went to court, I'd be the prime suspect in a case of complete chaos. there's a picture of my toaster mid-explosion, and I don't even remember why I took it, but here I am, staring at this evidence while googling if appliances can actually declare war. like, why can’t I just take a normal picture of my dinner instead of documenting this erratic documentary of my daily struggles?
not gonna lie, my camera roll has enough blurry screenshots and random memes that if it ever went to court, I'd be the prime suspect in a case of complete chaos. there's a picture of my toaster mid-explosion, and I don't even remember why I took it, but here I am, staring at this evidence while googling if appliances can actually declare war. like, why can’t I just take a normal picture of my dinner instead of documenting this erratic documentary of my daily struggles?
honestly, i think about that person i treated like trash years ago. literally, i just wish i could apologize, but they probably want me to vanish completely. i mean, it’s wild to consider how we think we're invincible when we’re young. the guilt creeps up, especially now when everyone’s obsessing over gold prices rising. my life's like a fluctuating market too, with regrets piling up like gold. sh...