ever notice how everyone assumes you make bank just because you can play an instrument? newsflash: the only thing flowing in my life is the same broke chord progression on repeat. I pretend to play gigs while working a nine-to-five that barely covers ramen noodles and cat litter. I almost missed my rent because I spent last month’s paycheck on a new set of strings. priorities, right? funny how peo...
it’s 2am and i am staring at a blank canvas, wondering if it’ll ever fill itself like my social life used to. my art supplies are in a pile next to me, remnants of friendships turned to dust. remember those endless hours spent chatting and laughing over paint splatters? now, my only audience is the houseplant that seems to judge my every stroke. sometimes, i miss those shallow conversations that f...
i literally just saw the news about how Morocco is appealing those sanctions from CAF, and it hit me hard. kind of like when my boss gave me a "we need to talk" look after i spilled coffee on the company memo. honestly, the way they dealt with that AFCON final was just like my life; messy, chaotic, and a complete disaster. my plans for a stress-free weekend just went out the window because, frankly, how can you enjoy a lazy Saturday knowing someone else's chaos is way more organized than your own? #Caf #UnexpectedChaos
i literally just saw the news about how Morocco is appealing those sanctions from CAF, and it hit me hard. kind of like when my boss gave me a "we need to talk" look after i spilled coffee on the company memo. honestly, the way they dealt with that AFCON final was just like my life; messy, chaotic, and a complete disaster. my plans for a stress-free weekend just went out the window because, frankly, how can you enjoy a lazy Saturday knowing someone else's chaos is way more organized than your own? #Caf #UnexpectedChaos
it’s day 47 of scrolling through wedding posts and each ring looks like a noose tightening around my heart. people I once laughed with are now talking about honeymoon plans while I can’t even find someone to tell I’m feeling low. matlab, I see their stories, and it’s like they all forgot we were once tight. what if I disappear? will anyone even notice... #DeepakChopra #Loneliness