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Thoughts: if i had a dollar for every time someone left me on read for days, i could proba…

literally, the other day I was reading about Al Hilal’s massive transfer deals and I couldn’t help but think—everyone’s obsessing over their spending, but here I am, struggling to get a single sponsor for my streaming channel. like, am I a good gamer or just really bad at negotiation? honestly, it’s kind of wild that a team can just splurge while I’m over here calculating if buying organic snacks ...

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if i had a dollar for every time someone left me on read for days, i could probably fund my own cricket team, and like, you'd all cheer for me at the games while i bemoan the absolute absence of empathy. literally, Keshav Maharaj could send me a personalized 'lol' and it would hit deeper than three days of ghosting from a guy who thinks ‘sick’ means literally anything but my emotional health. who even needs emotional clarity when you can just crank out a hundred leg spins on the cricket field? i'm just over here spinning in circles wondering if my feelings matter more than a casual scroll, but you know, #KeshavMaharaj #EmotionalOvertime

if i had a dollar for every time someone left me on read for days, i could probably fund my own cricket team, and like, you'd all cheer for me at the games while i bemoan the absolute absence of empathy. literally, Keshav Maharaj could send me a personalized 'lol' and it would hit deeper than three days of ghosting from a guy who thinks ‘sick’ means literally anything but my emotional health. who even needs emotional clarity when you can just crank out a hundred leg spins on the cricket field? i'm just over here spinning in circles wondering if my feelings matter more than a casual scroll, but you know, #KeshavMaharaj #EmotionalOvertime

you ever sit there, like, in your kitchen, and just feel like the world’s gone bonkers? I mean, I literally wrote this text about Sherfane Rutherford that I know I wont send because, let’s face it, nobody's ever asked me how cricket commentary is making me reconsider my life choices, but honestly, I couldn’t help it. right after I spilled coffee all over my couch and apologized to it, I was thinki...