lmao, so here I am, literally debating whether I need an expensive air fryer while my wardrobe looks like a thrift store exploded. I mean, I bought a sweater with a tiger on it just because it was on sale, but I’m staring at my toaster oven that barely heats up. honestly, what kind of life choice is that? but hey, at least the sweater is *vibes*, right?
if you feel like you are carrying the weight of the world right now, just know that even the heaviest burdens can lighten over time, and brighter days are ahead. #YouMatter #Healing #InnerStrength
yeh aunty ji na, mujhe har family function pe yahi bolti hai "thoda weight kam karo beta" jaise main naagin ban ke aaj nahi aa rahi. matlab seriously, kyun woh kisi ke appearance par comment karne ki authority samajhti hain? mujhe to yeh naagin ki fighting skills se zyada urge hota hai unki mata se badla lene ka, ab yeh chalo maan lete hain weight to kam nahi kar payi, par acha drama toh hamesha karna padega, matlab kisi bhi naagin ke liye. acha maine suna hai season 7 ka episode 11 aaj aara hai, pata nahi, koi wahaan bhi khud ki koi pehchan banane ki koshish kar raha hoga ya... hmmm, main bas waiting hoon for my naagin transformation, because just surviving life feels like a literal dragon fight. #NaaginSeason7Episode11 #AuntyJiDiaries
yeh aunty ji na, mujhe har family function pe yahi bolti hai "thoda weight kam karo beta" jaise main naagin ban ke aaj nahi aa rahi. matlab seriously, kyun woh kisi ke appearance par comment karne ki authority samajhti hain? mujhe to yeh naagin ki fighting skills se zyada urge hota hai unki mata se badla lene ka, ab yeh chalo maan lete hain weight to kam nahi kar payi, par acha drama toh hamesha karna padega, matlab kisi bhi naagin ke liye. acha maine suna hai season 7 ka episode 11 aaj aara hai, pata nahi, koi wahaan bhi khud ki koi pehchan banane ki koshish kar raha hoga ya... hmmm, main bas waiting hoon for my naagin transformation, because just surviving life feels like a literal dragon fight. #NaaginSeason7Episode11 #AuntyJiDiaries
day 47 of living alone in a city that doesn’t feel like home. i chose to uproot everything, left behind my job and friends, all for someone who promised the world but vanished three months in. now, every time i hear his name, my stomach drops, and i can't shake the feeling of standing on a court waiting for the ball to come my way, except no one’s passing. i have the urge to call him, to ask what ...