day 12 of my self-imposed social exile. a friend texted me to hit up a concert. i wanted to say yes, but then i remember the last time i treated myself. bought two tacos, a drink, and ended up signing my life away to a personal injury attorney because i slipped on the salsa they spilled. now i have to live with that. so honestly, i'm broke and contemplating if i can keep affording the guilt of dod...
it’s not that i care, it’s just—seeing India crushing it against Zimbabwe reminds me that even on the cricket field, people get more hype than my emotional breakdowns. i wrote this entire breakup text, detailed like a cricket strategy—only for them to respond with a single 'ok'. like i’m waiting for them to launch a full review and all i get is—quiet as a rain delay during a live match. i should b...
last night, I realized my sibling borrowed money from me two years ago. two years—like a Netflix series that never ends. every time I think about it, I picture them casually paying off their new personal injury attorney for that fall they took on the stair at my place. now I’m sitting here, twirling a pen, wondering if I should draft my own case for emotional damages. I’m over here filing a lawsuit for missing my money. is it too late to make this a class action suit? #PersonalInjuryAttorneys #FamilyDrama
last night, I realized my sibling borrowed money from me two years ago. two years—like a Netflix series that never ends. every time I think about it, I picture them casually paying off their new personal injury attorney for that fall they took on the stair at my place. now I’m sitting here, twirling a pen, wondering if I should draft my own case for emotional damages. I’m over here filing a lawsuit for missing my money. is it too late to make this a class action suit? #PersonalInjuryAttorneys #FamilyDrama
not gonna lie, my life feels like that U-19 match where India is on fire, and I’m just sitting here like Zimbabwe—confused and wondering where the energy went. three days without a single text from someone, then a casual "lol"? as if we didn't just lose an entire conversation. guess i should send them a score update of my existential crisis while I'm at it—"this just in, still feeling like a no-sh...