my parents, age 25: we're married with kids and we have a mortgage!
me, age 25: after i learn this tiktok dance i shall have some shredded cheese for dinner
how to process your emotions in a healthy way (i think)
- buy a new candle
- take a 45 min shower
- drink coffee until you throw up
- overshare online
- scream
my little sister burst into my room while i was still asleep and yelled "IS THE BOOTS WITH THE FUR SONG CALLED APPLE BOTTOM JEANS YES OR NO" and while i appreciate her coming to me for my expertise she could have waited until normal business hours
shout-out to all the college students who are home for the holidays thinking "idk i'm just not feeling the christmas spirit this year" you will never feel it again this is adulthood yes it's always this bad
eating a bagel at dunkin donuts and i heard someone at the drivethru try to pay for the next person's order and the cashier says "ok that's $38" and the guy at the window goes "man are you fucken kidding me"
sometimes i think my anxiety isn't that bad then i remember that my roommate put me in charge of collecting my neighbors half of the internet bill every month so naturally i paid it for an entire year because confrontation makes me sick
does anyone else lay awake at night thinking about how locking your doors at night only provides the illusion of security like i literally locked myself out of my apartment and broke in with my panera card
"dOnT tExT DuRinG a DaTe iTs RuDe"
if my friends DONT text me back while they're on a date i will call the fucking fbi and have a SWAT team rain fire down on that restaurant i swear to GOD
what's the worst date you ever went on? one time i met up with a girl at a bar and we went back to her place but she started throwing up and locked herself in the bathroom then the fire alarm went off so we stood outside in the snow until 4am then she ghosted me
dragged myself to starbucks this morning after going out last night and the barista looked at me and says "oh good you're alive" excuse me ma'am what do you know
me: i am happy and content being single
me after half a glass of $7 red wine: it has been a fortnight since i've known affection my heart grows withered and cold i-
getting a good night's sleep:
- boring
- too dark
- i just go unconscious ??
drinking 27 cups of coffee:
- lit af
- terrifies my roommate craig
- i can see god
one time i told my sister that i had a peanut butter problem wherein i physically could not stop eating peanut butter so she bought me the largest jar available and an engraved spoon that said "peanut butter bitch" to this day i have never felt more seen
twitter has ruined me i was at a pumpkin carving party and everybody was talking about removing the guts from their pumpkins and i blurted out "pumpkins b like rearrange my GUTS daddy" and nobody laughed
millennial culture is buying a bunch of potted succulents to fulfill your evolutionary desire to care for something during your prime reproductive years
my quarantine schedule:
3:00pm: wake up
3:30pm: dread
4:00pm: coffee and brooding
5:00pm: more coffee and brooding
6:00pm: anxiety attack
7:00pm: dwelling on the past
2:00am: light weeping
2:30am: dread and skincare
saying "we don't talk anymore"
- sad
- boring
- you definitely got dumped
saying "ashes to ashes dust to dust"
- dramatic
- mysterious
- you sound like a rich widow with a terrible secret
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
NORMALIZE TELLING ME I'M CUTE
imagine you're a pizza delivery person. you're driving along and the navigation says you have arrived. you're speeding down the highway at 75mph next to me and i am motioning for you to toss the pizza into my car like a frisbee
i don't wear oversized sweatshirts for fashion i wear them because i've lost some weight and can't afford new clothes on account of the student debt crisis in america
my roommate did this really weird thing today where he got down on one knee and proposed to me then said "we've been dating for 4 years" and "your commitment issues are tearing us apart" do you think he has a crush on me yes or no