یار، سمجھو نا، میری زندگی میں بس ایک لائن ہے، اور وہ میری بس کا وقت ہے۔ آج میں نے انسٹاگرام پر اپنے کلا س فیلو کو اپنی دوسری گاڑی کے ساتھ دیکھا۔ میں تو ابھی تک بس کے پچھلے حصے میں بیٹھی اپنی حقیقت کو چپ کر رہا ہوں، سوچ رہا ہوں، اگر صرف ایک بار… بس اگر میں بھی چلانے کے لیے وہاں ہوتا تو کچھ بھی کر لیتا۔ زندگی کیسے ان لوگوں کی بن گئی ہے، جو صرف سوشل میڈیا پر نظر آتے ہیں؟ پتہ نہیں، یہ سب کچھ بے کار لگ...
yaar, vinícius júnior is out there living the dream, scoring goals while i still can’t find mine. everyone else is moving ahead, and here i am, still figuring out how to put together a proper life plan. maybe i need to start playing football instead of just scrolling and feeling left behind. #VinciusJnior #lifeiscomplicated
literally can’t believe I became the person who gets excited about cooking shows. I used to think it was the most boring way to spend my time, but now I find myself staying up late, screenshotting recipes like I’m preparing for a competition nobody else knows about. it feels like I'm performing this grand role in a play I didn’t audition for, pretending to be happy while drowning in a sea of takeout containers and lost dreams.
literally can’t believe I became the person who gets excited about cooking shows. I used to think it was the most boring way to spend my time, but now I find myself staying up late, screenshotting recipes like I’m preparing for a competition nobody else knows about. it feels like I'm performing this grand role in a play I didn’t audition for, pretending to be happy while drowning in a sea of takeout containers and lost dreams.
it’s not that i’m jealous or anything, it’s just that every single one of my old classmates is posting about their travels, their brand new cars, and their stunning houses while i'm still at home eating instant noodles in pajamas. are we not all supposed to be in this together? does nobody see the irony? i mean, how can everyone else be thriving while i'm out here struggling to remember what ambit...