हर बार जब मैं गाड़ी चलाता हूँ, उस दिन के बारे में सोचता हूँ जब मैंने सुना था कि सब लोग सही बोल रहे थे लेकिन मुझे पता था कि सच्चाई अलग थी - खुद को समझाने की कोशिश की कि सब ठीक है, लेकिन कहीं न कहीं अंदर, वो गूंज हमेशा बनी रहती है।
last night i spent hours organizing my vintage vinyl collection in this cramped apartment— one shelf is just for jazz and another for punk— my friends are all busy with promotions and trips while i sat here playing the same record over and over thinking about how my bank account just barely covers rent and how maybe that is enough but it does feel kind of heavy sometimes, you know.
i was dreading this inspection all week, convinced the landlord would find something and kick me out, but they just left a note saying everything is fine, like i cannot believe it actually worked out like this, i feel so light right now, bas life kabhi kabhi aisa ho jata hai.
i was dreading this inspection all week, convinced the landlord would find something and kick me out, but they just left a note saying everything is fine, like i cannot believe it actually worked out like this, i feel so light right now, bas life kabhi kabhi aisa ho jata hai.
i was in this group talk about energy healing and everyone was nodding like they knew what was going on but honestly all i could think about was that one time i forgot my lunch and now i just feel like a total phony.