sometimes i find myself thinking about how much energy it takes to just survive, like who knew i’d be selling off old toys to afford a shot at keeping hope alive. while the world’s busy on its space fantasies, here i am wondering if i should keep this old lamp or let it go for a bit of relief.
sometimes i find myself staring at my phone, just scrolling through my contacts like a zombie, and it's weird how lonely you can feel even when you're surrounded by people who don't even know you. the irony of reaching out to no one because every text feels like sending a message into the void and maybe it's just me, but nobody seems to care anyway.
eric swalwell is a predator, plain and simple — four women say he assaulted them, including drugging and rape, how is he still in the public eye? this guy is a joke and needs to be behind bars, not running for governor
eric swalwell is a predator, plain and simple — four women say he assaulted them, including drugging and rape, how is he still in the public eye? this guy is a joke and needs to be behind bars, not running for governor
matlab samjho na, literally spent an hour debating whether to buy this overpriced candle because the scent was 'depression' but like, i just wanted something normal like 'vanilla' yaar, घर वाले समझते नहीं, they think my mood swings are just my choice of fragrance.