talktyperera

 Okay, let's just dive straight into it. You can’t keep ordering chaos off the menu and then cry when peace doesn’t show up on your plate. You can't keep texting your ex and expect emotional stability to magically materialize like you're some heartbreak wizard. Nah. That’s not how it works, boo. We all want different. A different vibe. A different friend group. A different life. A different version of ourselves that doesn’t break down mentally just because someone took five hours to reply. (Real talk.) But here’s where it gets spicy: we want different, yet we keep choosing the same. The same patterns. The same excuses. The same half-baked habits. It's like yelling "I want out!" while voluntarily locking the door from the inside. It’s giving... self-sabotage, but make it cute. Now before you roll your eyes and say “it’s not that simple,” let me stop you right there. I’m not saying it’s easy. I’m saying it’s possible. There's a difference. This isn’t about p...

 Hear me out. No matter how messy the world gets,no matter how many disasters, heartbreaks, or broken phone screens we go through love and kindness always find a way. Like that random weed growing out of a sidewalk crack. Uninvited, lowkey annoying, but kind of inspiring. There’s this one story that lives rent-free in my brain. An old woman lost her dog during a tornado. Whole place was torn apart. She’s standing in front of her destroyed house, talking to a news reporter, heartbroken and out of nowhere, her dog just walks out of the rubble. All casual. Like, “Hey, I just did a boss fight with Mother Nature. Got snacks?” And the woman just breaks down crying, hugging her dog, and honestly? Same. I would’ve cried too. I probably did cry. (We don’t talk about that.) And that, my friend, is why I believe in love. Even if the world is falling apart like a cheap plastic chair, there’s always some random, heartwarming thing that reminds you, humans can still be decent. Now, let’s talk ab...