just remembered the time i accidentally poured salt instead of sugar into my coffee and then had to choke it down because i didn't want to waste it - like how did i even mess that up and why am i still thinking about it. now all i want is a good cup but i cannot risk another disaster like that.
sat on the floor with takeout, turned 40 with no one to call, scrolled through my contacts like it was a dead end, funny how quiet it gets when you realize nobody even remembers, or cares. staring at my reflection in the takeout container like it would tell me something but all it showed was me, alone, wondering why this is the way it is.
so my sibling thought it would be a good idea to open credit cards in my name and my parents are all like "family is everything" but i guess they meant family is everything except MY credit score because that is now absolutely non-existent and how do you even forgive someone who decided to be the ultimate thief but you know, just chill, blood is thicker than identity theft or whatever so…
so my sibling thought it would be a good idea to open credit cards in my name and my parents are all like "family is everything" but i guess they meant family is everything except MY credit score because that is now absolutely non-existent and how do you even forgive someone who decided to be the ultimate thief but you know, just chill, blood is thicker than identity theft or whatever so…
walden bello thinks he can walk all over our laws like he owns the place, but guess what? he’s just a wannabe dictator hiding behind a fake smile and a god complex!