Me about my real life that i live: omg the narrative…
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Me about my real life that i live: omg the narrative…
do you remember why you followed prev
yes :)
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wait i forgot about my favorite low stakes headcanon which is that sasha from heated rivalry grows up to be stefon
journal factory exploded
The whole unemployment thing is kinda starting to really dawn on me. My mother gave the world's worst pep talk the other day about how I could be doing more and maybe even something else altogether since I'm supposedly smart and my profession pays fuck all (and again I have No Job at the moment) except I don't want to do anything else bc I like my profession, and really it's the only thing I can do. I literally can't even fathom doing anything else.
But then what really fucking sucks is that right now I can't even do it. the one thing I know how to do it's not being done bc I'm too sad and unmotivated bc I got fired (and maybe the burnout that was slowly creeping in the past few months finally caught up to me)
And I'm 25 and that's not old but it is kinda old for someone with zero life experiences. I still live at my family's house, and I've never dated, and I don't travel and I don't do anything. I worked, it was the one thing I had.
I felt like I keep waiting for life to start. And maybe it would start at college, but it didn't. And it didn't start at graduation. And it didn't start when I got my job. And then I'm about to be 26, crashing at my grandparents' home bc I had to run away from my mother when all I ever wanted was to be on my own and like independent, which sounds dumb to say, but it was my like one greatest desire. To be a woman, living alone, taking care of myself and paying my bills. And I'm not and I keep not being.
And I feel so alone and sad all the time even though my friends are great, bc I have this godawful crippling low self-esteem and I think they all hate me and I'm not good for anything and I'm annoying all the time. And now I'm unemployed bummer who isn't even a fun single friend bc I have no fun dating stories to tell them (or rather no stories at all).
Everyone is doing something but me. they're getting a PhD or a masters or married or buying a car or getting a new job and I'm not doing a goddamned thing except being sad about my sad fucking life.
I did enroll in a German class though, which is something. I'm excited. It's really useless bc I don't even plan on going anywhere. I just want to know more languages so i know that i know them. it's fully a vanity project, but I will finally learn that fucking language, if it kills me (unfortunately, stupidly, I am kinda mourning having to resort to classes. A very dumb big headed part of me wanted the pride of being self taught but it's not happening. It's fine, it's gonna be great)
hey everyone, just curious:
what is everyone's criteria for blocking people?
(begging you to get me started) UGH don't get me started.......
fuck everything. whats the media people ASSUME youre into. what are people surprised that you havent watched/played/whatever
ZENDAYA attends "The Odyssey" premiere in New York (July 14, 2026)
I’m like a hopeless romantic but for friends. A hopeless platonic.
Reblog this and tell me what was your biggest crying over a piece of fiction. You can be vague if you don't want to spoil.
Reblog and put in the tags what your blog title (not URL!) is a reference to.
i am always one wrong word away from being shot by all the people who find me tolerable
i love that discord doesn't tell you if someone's read your messages. like genuinely. normalize others not needing every second of your time right away. normalize taking time to formulate a proper answer. normalize this.
I live a very balanced life of noticing things nobody else does and not noticing the things that literally everybody notices
Where did your first name come from?
I was named after one of my parents
I was named after a dead relative or family friend
I was named after a living relative or family friend
I was named after a religious figure
I was named after a historical figure
I was named after a fictional character
I was named after a place
My parents just chose a name they liked
Other
Having been named after a character in The Great Gatsby by my English-major dad, I thought I would ask about this.
[AFTER REVEALING VERY TELLING PERSONAL INFO] But don’t read into that. let’s move along