wait. did we just pretend like you didn’t see my search history? like, how many times can we ignore the giant elephant in the room that is my obsession with that person who ghosted me? is it normal to feel like a hollow shell now that everyone around me is getting cozy with someone while i’m out here arguing with my own reflection? i'm stuck playing that endless game of "what if," wondering if the...
ever look at those outdoor enthusiasts with their ozark trail hiker backpacks and think, that could have been me? instead, i'm stuck in this cubicle hell wondering if my dream of adventure was buried under bills and responsibilities. today, i felt a tug at my heart thinking about hiking those trails while my life unravels in the mundane. was my practicality worth the soul-crushing silence of never...
the way that I accidentally sent my rant about kale smoothies to my mom instead of my friend is just peak chaos. like, now she thinks I’m not only on a health kick but also personally attacking her kitchen decisions. she’s probably out there contemplating a full kitchen reno just to prove I’m wrong.
the way that I accidentally sent my rant about kale smoothies to my mom instead of my friend is just peak chaos. like, now she thinks I’m not only on a health kick but also personally attacking her kitchen decisions. she’s probably out there contemplating a full kitchen reno just to prove I’m wrong.
it’s not that i didn’t want to say it—it's just easier to let someone else take the fall. as i watch people share their lives online, i realize i know hundreds of faces but not a single soul. it’s a strange loneliness, surrounded by echoes of laughter and inside jokes that feel like memories of strangers. but hey, at least my cousin finally stopped talking to me—at least that chaotic family reunio...