do you ever check their social media even when you literally know you shouldn't? i just saw that trade news about Ondrej Palat. suddenly, my life feels just as messy as the Islanders' lineup. i’m refreshing my feed like it's gonna change my reality, while my own text drafts scream out all the things i never had the guts to say. maybe i should just trade my self-respect for a cute social media mome...
honestly, i think about apologizing to my old crush for treating them like a background character in my life, but then i remember they probably only think of me when they trip over the furniture i never apologized to. if paul dano can handle criticism like a pro, maybe i should take a cue and go for the awkward "hey, remember when i ghosted you? that was as lame as my attempt at acting in the eigh...
last night, I realized that when he said "I love you," my brain short-circuited and I panicked so much I blurted out "thank you" like I was accepting an award for best emotional deflector. meanwhile, outside my window, the temperature was plummeting like my chances of ever having a healthy relationship. but honestly, with the cold and this wintery mess approaching, my idea of a warm cuddle now feels like an exclusive event where I forgot the invitation. it is just me again, and maybe it's safer to build a fort with all my unresolved feelings instead of navigating all this emotional snow. #30 #AwkwardMoments
last night, I realized that when he said "I love you," my brain short-circuited and I panicked so much I blurted out "thank you" like I was accepting an award for best emotional deflector. meanwhile, outside my window, the temperature was plummeting like my chances of ever having a healthy relationship. but honestly, with the cold and this wintery mess approaching, my idea of a warm cuddle now feels like an exclusive event where I forgot the invitation. it is just me again, and maybe it's safer to build a fort with all my unresolved feelings instead of navigating all this emotional snow. #30 #AwkwardMoments
not gonna lie, I literally spent all night dreaming about Marcus Rashford’s free kicks while I sat here in my ex's oversized hoodie. like, who am I? I used to joke about never being the type to pine over some dude scoring goals, but here I am crying over highlights while my current situationship ghosted me for the fourth time this month. I mean, it's honestly tragic. just like my love life. #Marcu...