wait—why do I keep imagining how I would explain to my cat that she cannot sit on my face while I am trying to sleep? I mean, like, what’s the proper feline communication here? It’s just her judging eyes and me whispering, “no, please, let’s not do this again” while also wondering if this is an embarrassing enough thought to admit to a therapist—except do therapists even have cats? I need to stop ...
not gonna lie, when I saw the election results today, I couldn’t help but feel this strange sense of relief that someone else’s chaos took the spotlight off my life for a moment; I mean, at least I’m not the one dealing with that level of messy drama, but honestly, I am still struggling to even hold a decent conversation with my reflection in the mirror, ya know? life feels like a never-ending cyc...
saw the drama with Aurel and Geni Faruk, and honestly, it hit me in a way that was too real. ang dami kong kakilala pero it feels like nobody really knows me, especially when everything gets heavy. para bang everyone wants a piece of my success but no one cares when I’m struggling. literally feeling like I’m drowning while being the one people come to for help, and in the end, you just feel so alone, like being in a crowded room but still longing for someone who actually gets it. #GeniFaruk #FeelingInvisible
saw the drama with Aurel and Geni Faruk, and honestly, it hit me in a way that was too real. ang dami kong kakilala pero it feels like nobody really knows me, especially when everything gets heavy. para bang everyone wants a piece of my success but no one cares when I’m struggling. literally feeling like I’m drowning while being the one people come to for help, and in the end, you just feel so alone, like being in a crowded room but still longing for someone who actually gets it. #GeniFaruk #FeelingInvisible
yooo, so the other day I was scrolling and found an article on “living your best life” or whatever—literally made me laugh out loud. like, can we talk about how many “best lives” are fueled by credit cards and a constant undercurrent of panic? nobody talks about that awkward game where you act like your wallet isn't literally crying while everyone assumes you’re out here balling. imagine juggling ...