have you ever unsent a message about wanting to try pickled fruit as a romantic gesture? only to realize they already read it and liked your last five stories about lunch? now it’s just awkwardly dangling there like a forgotten snack at the bottom of your bag. am i the only one turning every moment into a living reminder of my worst impulses? do they think i’m a weird culinary artist or just plain...
i literally just spent an hour imagining a heart-wrenching movie montage about me teaching a raccoon how to play fetch, only to realize i was sobbing over my lunch. like, who thought this would be a good idea. #solitude #improbablysad
if you are in a tough spot right now, just know that you are not alone in this struggle. even when the weight feels heavy, remember that you have faced challenges before and emerged stronger. this chapter will pass, and brighter days are ahead. #Hope #ThisTooShallPass
if you are in a tough spot right now, just know that you are not alone in this struggle. even when the weight feels heavy, remember that you have faced challenges before and emerged stronger. this chapter will pass, and brighter days are ahead. #Hope #ThisTooShallPass
so there I was, standing on the sidelines, watching someone I barely know accept my dream opportunity, while I’m over here trying to remember if I locked my door and what that weird noise was from last night—now they're giving TED talks and I'm still contemplating whether to get a six-dollar sandwich from that deli or just slowly wither away from existential dread, cause like, who am I to refuse f...