Story Name: "I Caught My Groom Kissing the Wedding Planner Before 'I Do'" Part 7 of 7 I search his eyes for something—anything that resembles honesty. “Jake, what’s going on?” I demand, my voice shaking. The crowd buzzes, oblivious to the storm brewing right in front of them. He glances around, that forced smile slipping, revealing a flash of guilt. "I can explain—" “Explain? You were kissing...
yooo, just found out my friend group picked sides like it’s high school cafeteria drama. i honestly thought i was solidly with the 'no plans' table but now im alone at the 'what is life' lunch table, eating my feelings like a cold burrito. apparently the weather in raleigh is better suited for monks than for friendships. like, maybe if they gave a sermon on ‘why did they abandon me,’ i’d find peac...
not gonna lie, my coworker just told me they aren’t ready for commitment, then proceeded to send out invites for their pottery classes' graduation ceremony, which they arranged like a wedding. literally ten months later. i am left here questioning the intricacies of glazed ceramic and unrequited emotional attachment. #redflags #ceramicbetrayal
not gonna lie, my coworker just told me they aren’t ready for commitment, then proceeded to send out invites for their pottery classes' graduation ceremony, which they arranged like a wedding. literally ten months later. i am left here questioning the intricacies of glazed ceramic and unrequited emotional attachment. #redflags #ceramicbetrayal
i just realized i am going to have to attend a very important event, my own mailbox, when my paycheck is still three days away. the stress is hitting like i'm preparing for a graduation i never signed up for, with me rehearsing my “thank you for your support” speech to my imaginary landlord who will definitely have no empathy whatsoever. what a twist, i may have to BRIBE him with a dozen motivatio...