i finally get why adults always look exhausted. every family gathering feels like a scene from a crime drama, with everyone grilling me about my life choices. my cousin just finished a graduate program, and here I am, hoping my degree doesn’t show up on the news for its uselessness. i sit there thinking, what do they think is harder—my struggles or the embarrassment of looking like the failure amo...
everyone’s praising cam thomas for this new chapter, but i see myself in the public smile that hides so much. last week, i congratulated someone on their promotion, knowing full well they once threw me under the bus for something that wasn’t even my fault. everyone applauded my “support” while i felt the back of my mind screaming i’d never trust them again. maybe its easier to pretend everything’s...
yooo, so I just realized that I spent four hours of my life last week making a collage of a future that doesn’t exist anymore, while my ex is literally swiping right on new prospects. honestly, how is it that he’s out there moving on, and I'm here staring at a piece of paper like it's a roadmap to my ex's heart? bruh, I swear my whole personality was built on sharing snacks and bad movies with him. now it’s just me and my ice cream pints judging every couple I see like they’re auditioning for a reality show. #StillHealing #WhereIsTheLove
yooo, so I just realized that I spent four hours of my life last week making a collage of a future that doesn’t exist anymore, while my ex is literally swiping right on new prospects. honestly, how is it that he’s out there moving on, and I'm here staring at a piece of paper like it's a roadmap to my ex's heart? bruh, I swear my whole personality was built on sharing snacks and bad movies with him. now it’s just me and my ice cream pints judging every couple I see like they’re auditioning for a reality show. #StillHealing #WhereIsTheLove
day 12 of sitting on my couch, running through scenarios of telling off the guy at the deli who kept insisting my sandwich needed “just a little more mustard.” it's three am and suddenly, it’s the biggest betrayal of my life. like, why am I losing sleep over condiment debates when I could have just said “no” instead of staring blankly, imagining myself as some mustard-fueled superhero... or maybe ...