last night, scrolling through old messages, I remembered when I thought love was a soccer game. you kicked the ball, and I was always the goalpost, ready to catch whatever you threw. now, watching someone else score all the points I never got—it’s hard not to smirk. and everyone pretends that losing isn’t a thing but what they don't realize is that being sidelined hurts. maybe I’m just realizing I...
not gonna lie, yaar, when I saw that Vinay Tonse got the Yes Bank CEO role, it felt like I was hit by a truck. here I am, struggling to even put together a proper meal, and my friends are buying their dream houses. matlab, it stings. like, they say the economy is thriving but all I see is everyone leaving me behind, hai na? does anyone even care about the small people? #VinayTonseYesBankCeo #Feeli...
day 32 of waiting for my friend to text me first, and here I am, baking cookies at midnight for no reason. I can't help but feel a little like the dog who just found out their human is only taking them for walks when it's convenient. this time, I'll save some cookies for myself, though, since I guess my friendship is the only thing that seems to go stale.
day 32 of waiting for my friend to text me first, and here I am, baking cookies at midnight for no reason. I can't help but feel a little like the dog who just found out their human is only taking them for walks when it's convenient. this time, I'll save some cookies for myself, though, since I guess my friendship is the only thing that seems to go stale.
ever sit through a long meeting, defending your friend like they’re the last slice of pizza? yeah, turns out they were secretly laughing at how much they could get away with behind my back—so much for loyalty. now i feel like a sucker at the party, staring at the punch bowl wondering where it all went wrong. life’s a joke, and i’m the punchline—fingers crossed my therapist doesn’t know it was me w...