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Stories: honestly, hearing about the mumbai metro pillar collapse felt like a punch to th…

wait. i’ve spent hours crafting a thank you speech for an award i know i won’t win. my family will be there, all eyes on me, comparing my mediocre accomplishments to my cousin's doctorate or my sibling’s glowing career. they don’t see the nights spent staring at blank pages, the constant battle against feeling like a disappointment. every family gathering turns into a mini inquisition, and i'm jus...

no because, like, I just found out about this new Juliette Binoche film, and I had this moment where I literally realized I perform every family dinner like I’m auditioning for an award. so there I was, using my very best French accent, trying to impress my aunt, who thought I was literally making a personal documentary about how she uses her old waffle iron. meanwhile, my cousin casually pointed ...

honestly, hearing about the mumbai metro pillar collapse felt like a punch to the gut. it's a reminder that everything can fall apart at any moment, including the illusion that i’m holding it together. i mean, i ghosted my old friends thinking i could climb up but now i’m just staring at my phone, drowning in the loneliness of pretending everything is okay. guess what, i am literally a bill away from my life crumbling too. #MumbaiMetroPillarCollapse #lifeisfragile

honestly, hearing about the mumbai metro pillar collapse felt like a punch to the gut. it's a reminder that everything can fall apart at any moment, including the illusion that i’m holding it together. i mean, i ghosted my old friends thinking i could climb up but now i’m just staring at my phone, drowning in the loneliness of pretending everything is okay. guess what, i am literally a bill away from my life crumbling too. #MumbaiMetroPillarCollapse #lifeisfragile

so i just remembered i was supposed to mail my great-aunt's vintage tea set back last month. like, how did i forget something that could get me disowned? and here i am, staring at it on my shelf, thinking, “what if she has been praying for it to return like it's the holy grail?" i could just pretend i had my phone hacked and had no idea what was going on. i mean, it's either that or confess i’ve b...