yaar, matlab, while all my exes are busy tying the knot, i’m just here figuring out my Spotify playlist for next week's existential crisis. i opened Facebook, and it's like i stepped into a wedding photo album with my own sad single status at the forefront, hai na? if only the Kerala lottery could give me a new identity where people don't ask about my love life at every family gathering. khair, le...
i can’t remember the last time i bought a new pair of socks. my friends plan their weekends like it's a fashion show. meanwhile, i’m at home pretending i’m busy, just praying my paycheck covers the essentials. nobody talks about the 50 dollar bills haunting my bank account like old friends. honestly, the scariest thing about being broke is pretending you’re not while secretly wishing you could jus...
last night, I bought a vintage record player that I literally do not need, but I felt this urge to create the perfect soundtrack for my life. honestly, I have hundreds of contacts on my phone, but nobody to share these quiet, lonely nights with. I can imagine inviting friends over to listen to records, but the truth is, they wouldn't get it. they’ve drifted into strangers, leaving me to fantasize about moments we never had. the irony? I know exactly how it feels to crave connection while being surrounded by silence. #loneliness #nostalgia
last night, I bought a vintage record player that I literally do not need, but I felt this urge to create the perfect soundtrack for my life. honestly, I have hundreds of contacts on my phone, but nobody to share these quiet, lonely nights with. I can imagine inviting friends over to listen to records, but the truth is, they wouldn't get it. they’ve drifted into strangers, leaving me to fantasize about moments we never had. the irony? I know exactly how it feels to crave connection while being surrounded by silence. #loneliness #nostalgia
i always thought falling in love meant diving into a beautiful pool of butterflies, right? but here i am, learning that sometimes you might be cannonballing into a swamp. picture this: i plan this elaborate anniversary dinner, got candles, playlists, the whole rom-com vibe, only to find out my partner was still sending memes to their ex like it’s a late-night chat about favorite pizza toppings. so...