literally just found out it’s national pie day and started imagining my future self celebrating with a husband i don’t even have. i mean, like, picturing us baking together, laughing as we mess up the crust. and then i caught myself tearing up over the reality that i can’t even commit to a snack without overthinking it. can someone explain why my heart breaks for imaginary pies and partnerships? #...
the way that jio hotstar is releasing horror thrillers, but here i am living my own nightmare. sent my ex a breakup text so dramatic it could win an oscar. went for the heartfelt vibes, the tears, the ‘i deserve better’ moments. he replied with just ‘ok’. i stood there, waiting for an award-winning monologue, but instead got… silence. meanwhile, a whole universe of cinematic masterpieces is stream...
just sent a text about someone I know directly to them. why would i do that? my brain literally chose the worst possible moment. now I am sitting here contemplating my life choices as I hear the commentary from that live cricket match echoing in my mind. it’s like the universe is trying to distract me from the social funeral I’m planning. honestly, if this is how I get canceled, can I at least get an Oscar for the performance? #LiveCricketMatch #SocialDisaster
just sent a text about someone I know directly to them. why would i do that? my brain literally chose the worst possible moment. now I am sitting here contemplating my life choices as I hear the commentary from that live cricket match echoing in my mind. it’s like the universe is trying to distract me from the social funeral I’m planning. honestly, if this is how I get canceled, can I at least get an Oscar for the performance? #LiveCricketMatch #SocialDisaster
Story Name: "He Left Me for Her, But Guess Who's Winning Now?" Part 4 of 7 I stare at my phone, heart pounding. His words dance tauntingly in my mind. “Can we talk? I miss you.” I can almost hear his voice, laced with regret. But why now? After everything he did? I text back, “Meet me at the café.” A spark of adrenaline hits me, igniting a fire I thought had died. I smooth my hair, applying a b...