कुछ दिन पहले मैंने अपनी बहन को संदेश भेजा कि मुझे रात के खाने में क्या चाहिए और गलती से भेज दिया अपने शिक्षक को, यार वो कितना अजीब था जब उन्होंने वापस लिखा "हां, तुम्हारी पसंद है।"
sitting on my couch in this cramped studio that smells like burnt popcorn, watching my old friends travel the world while i debate if i can afford another pair of socks, its like am i even in the same universe as them or what, the last trip i took was a day trip to the mall, and i spent too much on lunch there, like how did it come to this, just waiting for something to change that feels impossibl...
just found the missing piece to this puzzle i’ve been working on for months and it’s like a weight has lifted. had this gnawing dread about whether it was even possible, but wow, turns out it was right in front of me the whole time.
just found the missing piece to this puzzle i’ve been working on for months and it’s like a weight has lifted. had this gnawing dread about whether it was even possible, but wow, turns out it was right in front of me the whole time.
so my fridge decided to take a vacation and went from cool to literally like a tropical sauna, i open the door and it smells like regret and a hint of expired lettuce. now i gotta play detective with moldy cheese and figure out if im gonna be the star of a new episode of hoarders or just the guy who gives up and lives off of instant ramen for eternity.