spent three hours organizing my sock drawer only to find one sock from the last laundry cycle mysteriously missing like it went to a better life, and now i just keep staring at the empty space, wondering if i should maybe just start knitting my own or consider this the universe’s way of telling me to embrace a sockless future...
रविवार को हुमने पास्ता बनाया, हर कोई खुश था लेकिन जब मैंने अपने बच्चे को परोसा तो उसने कहा, "मैं ये नहीं खा सकता" और मुझे वही खाने की सारी मेहनत बेकार लग रही थी, बहुत बुरा लगा, यार।
i was so sure the smell in my kitchen meant a dead rat somewhere but it was just an old onion under the sink. i can't believe how much relief flooded in when i finally found it and realized i wasn't going to have to rip out cabinets or anything crazy, just a little clean up and life goes on.
i was so sure the smell in my kitchen meant a dead rat somewhere but it was just an old onion under the sink. i can't believe how much relief flooded in when i finally found it and realized i wasn't going to have to rip out cabinets or anything crazy, just a little clean up and life goes on.
so once when i was eleven, i spilled grape juice all over my white shirt right before my big presentation and when i told my friend about it, they just asked what i was wearing like that was the most important part, and now i think back on it and laugh because like what a way to distract from the utter humiliation and then of course the shirt ended up being the star of the show not me, sooo...