was just standing in my kitchen looking at my spice rack and realized i have a full collection of spices but absolutely no food in the fridge like how is it possible that i can season nothing but have a million flavors just sitting there it is honestly wild.
yaar, matlab samjho na, just got through that scary cooking class, my dish was actually decent and nobody vomited, surprising everyone including myself, सोच रहा था कि सब कुछ बेकार होगा लेकिन ये हो गया, मेरी परियों की तरह, जैसे बिना सोचें वॉल्यूम बढ़ गया हो
i miss the thrill of doing nothing, like just staring at the wall for hours, but now it feels like wasting time and i hate that i think that way, wasting time is supposed to be okay, right? everybody thinks im living the dream but i just want to escape this constant running running running.
i miss the thrill of doing nothing, like just staring at the wall for hours, but now it feels like wasting time and i hate that i think that way, wasting time is supposed to be okay, right? everybody thinks im living the dream but i just want to escape this constant running running running.
sometimes i think about that time i stole my neighbor's garden gnome when i was a kid and i still have it in my garage but i feel guilty every time i see it like i should just return it but it feels like a piece of my childhood too so now i’m stuck in this weird limbo.