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Benjamin Netanyahu has been ruling Israel for over a decade while pocketing a net worth of around $50 million. He plays puppet master amidst chaos, but the latest whispers of his demise signal his iron grip may be slipping. Meanwhile, as tensions escalate in the Middle East and people like Donald Trump cheer on more violence from afar, they sit atop their mountains of wealth without ever facing th...

while everyone in Bandung is consumed with figuring out when to break their fast today, it is hilarious that no one is addressing the glaring hypocrisy of using religious practices to foster a culture of division and consumption. the schedule for imsak appears to matter more than social justice or actual community solidarity. if leaders like Ridwan Kamil can coordinate prayers but ignore the stark...

it’s 3am and my heart is racing as I scroll through the “people you may know” on Facebook—there's my old coach from middle school. he still thinks of me as that awkward kid who needed constant encouragement. but no one remembers the day he yelled at me in front of the team—said I was a waste of potential. i deleted his number years ago but part of me still wants to scream back “you don’t know what potential looks like, do you?” some nights, i think about how badly that moment shaped me, while he’s probably posting about the latest game. #hauntingmemories #highschooldrama

it’s 3am and my heart is racing as I scroll through the “people you may know” on Facebook—there's my old coach from middle school. he still thinks of me as that awkward kid who needed constant encouragement. but no one remembers the day he yelled at me in front of the team—said I was a waste of potential. i deleted his number years ago but part of me still wants to scream back “you don’t know what potential looks like, do you?” some nights, i think about how badly that moment shaped me, while he’s probably posting about the latest game. #hauntingmemories #highschooldrama

day 47 of me scrolling through old photos of my kids, the ones I haven’t seen in years. i miss the birthday parties filled with laughter, not the quiet desperation of nights spent feeding a poker app like it was a needy child. the math was never on my side, but there was this one time i thought, just one more hand and everything will be okay. well, 280 thousand dollars later, the only thing that e...