just spent an hour in the garden trying to convince a dead plant to come back to life - meanwhile, my grandma thinks i am her sister who has been gone for years. talk about losing the plot - guess that makes me the black sheep in every sense.
that calgary senior was sharing the most disgusting child exploitation content imaginable, total creep and should rot in hell for what he did
scrolled through all 347 contacts at 2am looking for someone to call and all i found was silence. why is it that i can get ghosted by friends and still have to pay my phone bill, like im some sort of walking tax write-off for people’s neglect?
scrolled through all 347 contacts at 2am looking for someone to call and all i found was silence. why is it that i can get ghosted by friends and still have to pay my phone bill, like im some sort of walking tax write-off for people’s neglect?
woke up this morning to find my friend posting about their promotion and all i could think was how i’m still stuck in this tiny studio, eating instant noodles every night while pretending to cheer them on. sometimes it feels like everyone else is living in technicolor and im just in black and white, wishing i could stop feeling like a ghost in my own life.