bruh, you ever feel like your bank account is a sad little secret? like, everyone thinks you’re rolling in it because you manage to smile and show up at things, but the truth is, I’m one unplanned expense away from crying in a grocery store aisle. why do we all pretend like we're not sneaking around, putting basic stuff on credit cards, just hoping nobody notices the hole getting bigger? it’s wild...
it's not that I'm shocked about my job being posted online, it's just like... I thought I was doing okay, you know? I literally had this feeling it was gonna happen, but finding out on LinkedIn was a punch to the gut. it's funny how life feels like that episode of 'A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms,' where everyone is scrambling for power and all I wanted was a place to feel safe. I just thought I ma...
ever realize you forgot you were supposed to call someone weeks ago, not because you didn't care but because it slipped through the cracks of adulthood? now the silence is louder than the conversations we used to have, and it’s funny how you can know a hundred people but not one who really sees you. it’s like being surrounded by strangers while your heart feels heavy with all the words you wish you could say.
ever realize you forgot you were supposed to call someone weeks ago, not because you didn't care but because it slipped through the cracks of adulthood? now the silence is louder than the conversations we used to have, and it’s funny how you can know a hundred people but not one who really sees you. it’s like being surrounded by strangers while your heart feels heavy with all the words you wish you could say.
just realized my friends think i’m doing great financially because of what i post online. meanwhile, i’m over here searching for change under my couch cushions, pretending to enjoy takeout while living on instant noodles. it’s like every time i hear about the match tonight, all i can think about is how the thrill of that game seems way more reliable than my income. should i cheer for my team or my...