last night, I stumbled upon an old text chain where I was practically begging someone to appreciate my potato salad recipe—like, who even am I? I swear I might as well have been trying to land a date with the guy from the grocery store in the organic aisle because I was THAT dramatic about it. Meanwhile, Dylan Cardwell just got a contract, and I’m out here revisiting my culinary masterpiece while ...
not gonna lie, the other night I found myself googling “how to make a survival guide for living with zero dollars.” you know, just casually looking for ways to avoid the reality of my overdraft while pretending like my whole existence isn’t a lie. my friends think I’m living the high life, but honestly, I’m wearing last season’s sales rack and praying my gas tank doesn’t go empty before next payda...
i just saw the news about the country music festival getting canceled, and it hit differently. while everyone’s out there picking their wedding songs, matlab mere paas savings toh nahi hain, par social media pe zaroor bhaari wedding dreams ki baatein chal rahi hain. yaar, meanwhile, my parents are still asking about my savings like I’m not drowning in loans they don’t even know about — feels like I’m living a lie, na? #Music #RelatablePain
i just saw the news about the country music festival getting canceled, and it hit differently. while everyone’s out there picking their wedding songs, matlab mere paas savings toh nahi hain, par social media pe zaroor bhaari wedding dreams ki baatein chal rahi hain. yaar, meanwhile, my parents are still asking about my savings like I’m not drowning in loans they don’t even know about — feels like I’m living a lie, na? #Music #RelatablePain
not gonna lie, i still have my sibling's weirdly specific thrifted lamp they promised to give back when they got their life together, but two years later, the only thing lighting up is my growing resentment as they boast about their new 'emotional support' plants.