سنا ہے کہ دنیا میں سب کچھ بیچنے کے لیے ہے، مگر جب میں نے اپنی پسندیدہ کتابیں بیچیں، تو کچھ نہ ملا۔ بس وہ خوشیوں کی باتیں، یادیں اور خواب، پیسہ تو کچرے کے برابر ہی رہ گیا۔
just ran into my old art teacher at the coffee shop and literally could not remember her name so i just kept smiling and saying "you" like i was trying to be cool but inside i was dying because she caught me staring at the bulletin board for a solid five minutes debating if i wanted a muffin or a scone or both.
just ran into my old art teacher at the coffee shop and literally could not remember her name so i just kept smiling and saying "you" like i was trying to be cool but inside i was dying because she caught me staring at the bulletin board for a solid five minutes debating if i wanted a muffin or a scone or both.
i literally just found my old sketchbook from high school and it has the most embarrassing doodles of people i used to crush on, like why did i even think that was a good idea, ugh.