the way that Maris Racal’s picture with Cup of Joe made me rethink my life decisions. here I am, spending on all these pointless snacks at midnight. I tell myself they’re my little treats for hard work while my fridge looks like a barren wasteland. so I decided to finally save up... and instead bought a pair of socks that say "professional napper" because, you know, priorities. what I didn’t expec...
last night, I glanced at my Spotify Wrapped and realized I’m not just alone—I’m essentially a soundtrack to my own solitude, surrounded by dozens of contacts but craving a call from someone who truly sees me. it’s like being the last one at a party, nodding to music that nobody else is dancing to—each playlist a reminder of connections faded, every song an echo of laughter that used to fill my wor...
it's 2am and i just remembered the dinner invitation that slipped my mind weeks ago. sitting here, staring at my phone, realizing how easy it is to forget someone you thought you wanted to be there for. part of me wonders if they noticed my absence, or if i’m just another name in a sea of faces they can't remember. #regrets #loneliness
it's 2am and i just remembered the dinner invitation that slipped my mind weeks ago. sitting here, staring at my phone, realizing how easy it is to forget someone you thought you wanted to be there for. part of me wonders if they noticed my absence, or if i’m just another name in a sea of faces they can't remember. #regrets #loneliness
yaar, every time I see my exes getting married, I just think about how I am still trying to figure myself out. matlab, humare dost ban gaye strangers, unke shaadiyon ki photos dekhta hoon aur sochta hoon, what am I even doing with my life? people say I should be happy for them, but deep down I feel more isolated than ever. I have hundreds of contacts, yet no one really knows me. kabhi socha nahi ...