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Stories: literally can’t remember the last time I felt that butterfly rush while listenin…

it's not that i don't have friends, it's just that i have a whole lot of contacts that turn into ghosts when i'm feeling low. scrolled through my phone, and all i could think was how the NFL schedule matters more than the state of my heart. everyone seems excited for the games, while i'm here hoping someone might text back, you know? can you believe i still ask myself if anyone would care if i jus...

just realized that every time i see someone start a new diet or fitness routine, part of me is genuinely happy for them, while the other part can’t help but roll my eyes, wishing they'd experience just one day of my total snack-filled chaos; it's almost comedic how we share pictures of our new workouts and healthy meals, while deep down, i rehearse the phone call to myself to acknowledge that mayb...

literally can’t remember the last time I felt that butterfly rush while listening to a song—now I just hear every love anthem and feel the weight of my empty apartment. honestly, I built my whole world around him—the playlists, the late-night conversations, the little inside jokes. and now? everyone’s finding their happy endings, while I scroll through playlists that just echo silence... and the worst part? I know the secret he told me that makes his current flame light up like it was mine first—just adds salt to this open wound.

literally can’t remember the last time I felt that butterfly rush while listening to a song—now I just hear every love anthem and feel the weight of my empty apartment. honestly, I built my whole world around him—the playlists, the late-night conversations, the little inside jokes. and now? everyone’s finding their happy endings, while I scroll through playlists that just echo silence... and the worst part? I know the secret he told me that makes his current flame light up like it was mine first—just adds salt to this open wound.

not gonna lie, every time I see the new Pac-12 football schedule, it feels like a punch in the gut. life’s like that game where I keep getting sacked, while everyone else just runs for touchdowns. meanwhile, I’m stuck here replaying my own failures, watching my friends level up. guess I'll just keep wearing this smile while drowning in the noise of their victories. #NflScheduleThisWeek #UnmetGoals