khushi/her

broccoli-hater-hater, doodling in figma

[khushi/her @khukaine]

was laying out a case study when my Nani noticed what i was doing and asked "ye karne ke bhi paise milte hain?" 💀💀

[αdil @ixadilx]

Fight Like A Girl.

[Jovian Gautama 劉恆原 @jovvvian]

Don’t stop at fast food

Let’s get Adobe CEO to try canceling an Adobe subscription

[Maryam @hell_line0]

THIS is why we need feminism and International Women’s Day to highlight it.

[intern @intern]

if your friends aren’t talking about:

- claude code
- creatine
- openclaw
- looksmaxxing
- ai agents
- taste
- prediction markets
- mac minis

you should be grateful & cherish those people

[gianmarco @GianmarcoSoresi]

The biggest difference between me and my father is that I know I’m mentally ill

[Yunie ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა @ppletomyeye]

I love my friends but I’ll open that reel whenever I get to it

[Creepy.org @creepydotorg]

The fact that Netflix could afford to buy Warner Bros. means they could’ve afforded another season of Mindhunter.

[a⁵⁵🦄 @5ainz5]

me liking every single Carlos Sainz podium post

[j @sweet4k1tty]

Stop putting raisins in baked goods

[positivity moon @arrtnem]

On paper it is gorgeous. Two toothbrushes in one cup. Tiny socks on the radiator. Someone whose face you know in the dark reaching for you at 3:12 and not leaving. A small person with your eyes and their laugh eating cereal too slowly before school. It sounds like the closest thing to safety we have ever invented.

But a lot of people did not grow up watching love look like that. They grew up watching marriage be a war that never declared itself out loud. 19:40 on a Tuesday, plates not quite slammed, voices just quiet enough for the neighbors not to hear. A father sleeping on the couch for three years. A mother doing the emotional admin for five people and getting a wilted bouquet once a year as a receipt. The child learns quickly that forever can be a threat as easily as it is a promise.

You say mini mes. A lot of people hear smaller witnesses. Witnesses to debt. To screaming in the car park. To one parent disappearing for six months and calling it adjusting. Some bodies carry the memory of being the kid who held the camera and took the Christmas photo where nobody spoke to each other for two days after. They do not crave that house. They crave never putting anyone through it.

There is another layer no one likes talking about because it sounds too practical for a sacred topic. Mortgage rates that bite. Groceries that feel like a test. Friends burning out in two jobs and still wondering if they can afford a dentist, не те що дитину. Bodies that already wake tired. The idea of bringing in a small, breakable person is not just cute to them. It is a spreadsheet with red numbers and a nervous system that shakes.

And then there are the ones who were never told they were allowed to want something for themselves first. To them, choosing no partner and no kids for now is not selfishness. It is the first act of self parenting. It is finally learning to feed the part of them that was always the one doing the caretaking. They are not missing the desire. Sometimes they are surgically removing the compulsion put in them by a culture that treated women as wombs and men as wallets.

Some people hear spouse and feel warmth. Others hear spouse and feel a hand closing over their life. Some people look at a child and feel their chest widen. Others look at their own sleep schedule, their own untreated trauma, their own rage in traffic and think not yet, not like this. That is not nihilism. That is responsibility. The bravest thing some people will ever do is break the chain by not adding another link.

Marriage and children can be the most beautiful thing. They can also be the most efficient way to hide from yourself. It is easy to call it forever if you have never sat with your own loneliness without a witness. It is easy to say mini me if you have not yet met the parts of you that should not be replicated without serious editing. Many people want to arrive to that altar and that nursery with less unprocessed violence in their hands. That takes time. That looks from the outside like drifting.

If you are lucky enough to want it and still be soft when you picture it, hold that gently. Do not turn your hunger into a ruler you hit others with. The world has given plenty of reasons to be afraid of binding contracts and tiny hearts. Climate, war, courts, childhood bedrooms where love was conditional on performance. Not everyone has healed enough to gamble a child on their hope.

Ask people what they want under all the noise. Some will say a partner and kids. Some will say a room, a dog, three good friends and work that feels honest. Some will say I do not know yet, I was never given space to ask. The distance is not as far as it looks. Everyone is hunting the same thing under different packaging. A place where their nervous system can stop scanning the door. A hand that stays. A tomorrow that is not a threat.

You can stand in your dream of spouse and children without needing the whole planet to agree.

[khushi/her @khukaine]

big month for insufferable people (me)

[khushi/her @khukaine]

they need to re-release om shanti om now

[The Antihero @YourBoy_KG]

Are the developers at Outlook happy with their search function?

[khushi/her @khukaine]

papa ne diwali pe linkedin premium gift kardia👍🏻

[khushi/her @khukaine]

apne hi papa ko unki shorts ki length pe tok dia👍🏻

[s @yoongienthusias]

om shanti om re release im about to be insufferable and be in that theatre daily with new set of people until i get kicked out

[zade @tyl0saur]

every year a taylor swift album comes out and she goes roses are red grass is green i love travis and my haters are mean and her fans go Omgggggg the lyricism

[khushi/her @khukaine]

@srijjx chutney & fanta