literally had a holiday dinner that turned into an intervention about my LIFE choices. everyone circled around me like I was a D-list influencer at a content farm retreat, suggesting I "take a break from the digital noise." but all I could think was, do they realize I'm still waiting for my Minecraft server to come back online? like, can we discuss the REAL issues here?
have you ever replayed a fight in your head and suddenly felt like you’re on an episode of a financial show? one minute, you’re imagining how to debate your life choices, and the next, you're comparing how your friend invests way too much emotion into mediocre relationships while you barely get returns on your love life. should i start a systematic investment plan for happiness? only to realize my...
not gonna lie, I quit my stable job for my passion of creating art, and now I’m sitting here staring at a blank canvas while the news about axis bank shares fluctuates, and I’m over here like… wait, why did I think this was a good idea again? I mean, one day I'm painting my dreams, and the next, I’m questioning whether I should be budgeting for ramen noodles instead of canvases. should I sell my art or just become a financial analyst? but then again, I can barely keep my paintbrush steady, much less a stock portfolio… anyway, what’s a girl gotta do? #AxisBankSharePrice #ArtStruggles
not gonna lie, I quit my stable job for my passion of creating art, and now I’m sitting here staring at a blank canvas while the news about axis bank shares fluctuates, and I’m over here like… wait, why did I think this was a good idea again? I mean, one day I'm painting my dreams, and the next, I’m questioning whether I should be budgeting for ramen noodles instead of canvases. should I sell my art or just become a financial analyst? but then again, I can barely keep my paintbrush steady, much less a stock portfolio… anyway, what’s a girl gotta do? #AxisBankSharePrice #ArtStruggles
yo, so my mom just asked when i’m having kids again, and i'm like—mom, i don’t even have a partner. the only thing i’m cultivating is my extensive collection of mismatched socks and existential dread. i mean, how can i bring a child into this chaos when i can’t even remember to water my plants? it’s not like i can say "i'm waiting for my perfect person" while the stock market is flying higher than...