travel / lost-luggage

I asked if it went on vacation without me

I attached a tag that could locate a ghost

I borrowed a shirt that made me a new person

I bought socks that cost more than my dignity

I brushed my teeth with optimism and a tiny toothbrush

I celebrated by washing everything twice

I cheered when the courier arrived like a long‑lost friend

I filed a report with the calm of a sleep‑deprived diplomat

I learned my bag prefers scenic routes and layovers

I learned to pack essentials in the carry‑on like a pro

I promised my suitcase we’d travel closer together next time

I reunited with my bag and immediately forgave it

I swaggered through arrivals in yesterday’s outfit

I took a photo of my suitcase like a proud parent

I tracked my suitcase on a map that loves suspense

I turned adversity into content for my group chat

I turned the free amenity kit into a survival kit

I watched the carousel spin like a minimalist fashion show

I waved goodbye to matched outfits and embraced chaos

I wore airport merch like a runway model of necessity