Anonymous wrote:When I order dessert at a restaurant and the person(s) I'm with won't order their own ("too full" or "being good" or whatever) and then expect to eat half of mine.
Flames on the side of my face!
Anonymous wrote:When I order dessert at a restaurant and the person(s) I'm with won't order their own ("too full" or "being good" or whatever) and then expect to eat half of mine.
Flames on the side of my face!
Anonymous wrote:When people park right next to you when every other spot in the row is available.
Anonymous wrote:Pickup truck drivers. I'll die on the hill that it's pointless for anyone to own a pickup truck that's solely for personal use.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Do you have something that annoys you for no good reason? I’m a pretty laid back person, but for some reason I get irrationally annoyed in the grocery by people that just stand there looking at all the pasta sauces, or blocking the whole banana display while they inspect each bunch.
To be clear- I don’t do anything about it outwardly, it’s all in my head. And I know it’s irrational because they’re just doing their shopping. Am I alone in this?
Nope I agree with you.
Target CVS Pharmacy new manager. Every time I go in she will not give you your prescription til she checks if you are signed up for text messaging, and gives a whole lecture. Why would I be there if I did not know my prescription was ready? The lecture is the issue.
Anonymous wrote:People who do a 50-point turn to back into a parking space.
People who do U-turns in the middle of the street almost hitting other cars.
People who complain about taxes. Having been self-employed for years before starting a company with 50 employees, I haven’t met a single person who has a basic understanding of taxes. Americans are dumb AF about taxes.
Anonymous wrote:The smell of weed and people who smell like weed.
Anonymous wrote:Watching adults drink the leftover milk from their cereal bowl.
People who walk around while they’re eating an apple like they’re showing off or something.
Anonymous wrote:The word “resilient.”
No, I don’t possess some special skill or quality that enables me to power through my teenager’s second suicide attempt in a single month and complete lack of support from his dad because he thinks he’s “just seeking attention.”
I’m so terrified and sad I can hardly breathe, but yes I still get out of bed every day and go to work because no one else is going to pay the bills and keep a roof over our heads.
I’m not resilient, I’m completely broken inside. I don’t need a compliment that disguises the very real human cost of what I’m going through.