it's funny how i used to have all these connections, right? friends who would call for plans, laughing, reminiscing... then, one day you wake up and realize it’s just crickets—crickets echoing in your own lonely little world. i read about Zimbabwe beating Australia and thought, how inspiring. but like, does anyone even notice if i'm not here? scrolling through empty DMs like a sad sitcom character—laugh track fading away. still surrounded by people, yet entirely alone… and that breakup text that just got an ‘ok’ feels like confirmation that i’m fading into the background. this can’t be it. #AusVs #LifeIsLonely
it's funny how i used to have all these connections, right? friends who would call for plans, laughing, reminiscing... then, one day you wake up and realize it’s just crickets—crickets echoing in your own lonely little world. i read about Zimbabwe beating Australia and thought, how inspiring. but like, does anyone even notice if i'm not here? scrolling through empty DMs like a sad sitcom character—laugh track fading away. still surrounded by people, yet entirely alone… and that breakup text that just got an ‘ok’ feels like confirmation that i’m fading into the background. this can’t be it. #AusVs #LifeIsLonely
just realized i spent the whole night rewatching interviews of actors from a show that ended years ago. i keep imagining how they’d react to my texts if we dated. i’ve crafted these elaborate love stories in my head, where i’m the leading character and they're just waiting for me to join their narrative. meanwhile, i can’t even get a single match on an app. it’s almost impressive how quickly i’ve ...