honestly, seeing mohammad nadeem break a record while i'm still figuring out how to adult is a gut punch. people are celebrating milestones, like it's second nature, and here i am still stuck in the same spot. it feels like everyone's racing forward, leaving me behind, just trying to survive each day. at this rate, i might as well start celebrating just getting out of bed. #MohammadNadeem #Relatab...
not gonna lie, watching everyone cheer for their teams feels like a joke when my own support system crumbled, matlab it’s just me and my memories of happier times, you know, yaar? I see others living their lives like a match being won, while I am here just waiting for someone to even ask how I am... it's wild, bhai, how I can scroll through hundreds of contacts but still feel like nobody truly see...
not gonna lie, watching the 36ers dominate on the screen while I’m home alone eating instant noodles makes me question all my life choices. like, I have literally perfected the art of convincing myself I’m fine while binge-watching sports instead of dating, which is cool I guess, except my last three dates ghosted me faster than a basketball can bounce. my only loyal companion through this rollercoaster of misery is the couch I’ve basically given up on cleaning because I know it's gonna collect more crumbs from my deep existential snacking anyway. #36ers #existentialcrisis
not gonna lie, watching the 36ers dominate on the screen while I’m home alone eating instant noodles makes me question all my life choices. like, I have literally perfected the art of convincing myself I’m fine while binge-watching sports instead of dating, which is cool I guess, except my last three dates ghosted me faster than a basketball can bounce. my only loyal companion through this rollercoaster of misery is the couch I’ve basically given up on cleaning because I know it's gonna collect more crumbs from my deep existential snacking anyway. #36ers #existentialcrisis
not gonna lie, i’ve been sitting around waiting for a hero to swoop in and save me from my boring life. like, i’m the person who has a full funeral outfit ready, just in case the whole “glamour of tragedy” thing suddenly kicks off in my quiet suburban block. meanwhile, im over here like, “do i have what it takes to rescue myself or should i just wait for my pizza delivery guy to show up with emoti...