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I have one lamp that flickers occasionally and instead of replacing the bulb, I just accept that I now live in a haunted 1970s psychological thriller. It’s fine. I’ll simply coexist with the su...
Why does every group chat have one person who replies seven days later with, ‘Sorry, just saw this!’ No you didn’t. You saw it. And you ignored it. And honestly, I admire the commitment to pr...
It’s amazing how one mysterious thump from the other room can send me spiraling into full paranormal investigator mode. I know it’s probably the house settling, but my brain insists there’s a...
My phone always freezes at the exact moment I need to show someone something important, leaving me there tapping the screen like an untrained pigeon while it decides whether it feels like participa...
One loud unexpected notification can send me into a full cardiac event. Why does a tiny chime feel like an alarm signaling the end of days? It’s just a reminder I set for myself an hour ago, yet ...
I swear my kitchen cabinets are conspiring against me. They’re perfectly silent until I gently nudge one closed, and suddenly it sounds like I’ve slammed it with the full emotional force of a s...
I swear my oven has a personal vendetta. I set it to preheat, walk away for sixty seconds, and suddenly it sounds like it’s launching a satellite into orbit. Lights flashing, metal expanding, tin...
Nothing says chaos like the moment when and it shouldn't even bother me this much, yet here we are.
I love when I open the fridge and something immediately falls out like it was waiting for its dramatic exit scene. I didn’t even touch it. It just hurled itself into the void as if my grocery org...
There’s always one sock that disappears as if it’s entering witness protection. I put two socks in the laundry. Two. Yet every time, one vanishes without a trace, leaving me questioning whether...
At this point I just have to laugh because and somehow that tiny thing derails my entire morning.
Every time I go for a quiet walk, a single leaf finds a way to follow me the entire block, skittering behind me like it has unresolved business. I’m not sure if nature is haunting me or trying to...
Every time I try to carry all the groceries in one trip, the universe reminds me that hubris is punished. Bags cutting into my arms, keys slipping, one item threatening to fall out like it’s stag...
I swear every day feels like a new test of patience because and it shouldn't even bother me this much, yet here we are.
In a world where basic hygiene and cleanliness are expected, it's astonishing that handprints continue to mar the pristine surface of my fridge, a constant reminder of the absence of consideration ...
Every time I sit in a coffee shop trying to relax, someone nearby decides to take a full-volume speakerphone call as if we’ve all gathered to be supporting characters in their personal documentar...
Public restroom air dryers really think they’re doing something. It takes eight minutes to dry one hand, and even then they leave you damp and spiritually defeated. Paper towels would never treat...
It’s incredible how some people treat the grocery conveyor belt like a suggestion instead of a system. They leave giant gaps, pile things haphazardly, or push everything forward aggressively like...
I love how the day I finally decide to run a simple errand becomes the day every possible line triples in length. It’s like the universe sent out a memo saying, ‘Josh is coming, let’s all sho...
Why do chargers become mysteriously weak over time? One day they’re fine, and the next I have to position my phone at a 37-degree angle while chanting softly so it actually charges. I feel like a...