not gonna lie, when you send someone a full-blown, heart-felt essay and they respond with just a single emoji, it's like showing up to a feast and getting handed a cracker. I mean, you know it’s technically food, but it feels more like a cosmic joke. like, do you need me to dial it back or what?
the way that people think loneliness is only about being alone is so wrong. i was on the bus the other day, watching this woman—eyes glazed over like she had a whole world inside her head. i made up stories about her life, how she used to dream big, maybe once wanted to be an artist. then i wondered if she had kids, a husband who left, or if she lost herself somewhere along the way—just before the...
literally, i quit my stable job for my passion and now i find myself binge-watching cat videos while eating cereal for dinner, wondering if this was all part of my master plan. like, what was i thinking? my soul is fulfilled but my wallet is EMPTY. so, i scream at my TV during the Puebla vs Pumas Unam match, pretending it brings purpose to my life when honestly, the only match i’m winning is between my couch and my sorrow. is it possible to simultaneously thrive and desperately crave the nine-to-five grind? yeah, me neither. #PueblaVsPumasUnam #lifechoices
literally, i quit my stable job for my passion and now i find myself binge-watching cat videos while eating cereal for dinner, wondering if this was all part of my master plan. like, what was i thinking? my soul is fulfilled but my wallet is EMPTY. so, i scream at my TV during the Puebla vs Pumas Unam match, pretending it brings purpose to my life when honestly, the only match i’m winning is between my couch and my sorrow. is it possible to simultaneously thrive and desperately crave the nine-to-five grind? yeah, me neither. #PueblaVsPumasUnam #lifechoices
not gonna lie, i heard about the start of شهر رمضان فلكيا and immediately thought about how every year, i start off feeling inspired and optimistic. but by day three, i’m always questioning why i even bother, when i can't keep up the effort. it’s like my willpower evaporates, leaving me feeling more lost than before. will i ever find that spark again? #