checked my bank account and saw i can’t even afford the new album i wanted so now i just sit here listening to the same old songs like how is it 2023 and i’m stuck in this loop of feeling broke and bored and everything is just so tiring
i watch my friends post about their travel plans and job promotions while i sit alone in this tiny apartment, surrounded by stacks of unpaid bills and takeout containers, and the thought of them strolling through new cities makes my stomach turn. every little update feels like a reminder of everything slipping through my fingers, and all i can think is how i used to have dreams too before life tur...
i still remember the first time i heard that song play, and it was like an entire universe cracked open but now it feels like it belongs to someone else, and i never told the person who needed to hear it most.
i still remember the first time i heard that song play, and it was like an entire universe cracked open but now it feels like it belongs to someone else, and i never told the person who needed to hear it most.
this guy in thiès has been playing these sick games for decades, using a fake facebook profile to blackmail victims — a total scumbag that the system forgot until now, but he’s about to get the harsh dose of justice he deserves, 23 years too late!