Rooted_Reality

Pandemic aside, I've always hated lines... pushing up on me isn't going to make those in front of me move faster, and I hate strangers coming into my personal space. I don't know you well enough for you to invade my personal space!!! Worse, the lady behind me felt indignant when she was the one encroaching in on my personal space. A line at a store is not like church... I shouldn't be forced to have that close of contact with people I don't know. Yes I gave her a dirty look to back up from me...

This B#$@ thought I was afraid of covid... nah B, I can smell your breath with both of us in masks, back the F up from me

Ever feel like you want to scream, just the compilation of bull shh that makes you want to let it all out... but, no way you can take the lid off and just release everything you've shoved down. Neatly packed down, causing acid reflux. The emotional density of ... life. Just life. Everyone has the load they carry. Some worse than others. But, it lives there. Down your throat, in a void that feels like if you open your mouth it'll speal out like a volcano of black fluid bile. And it has been causing a physical reaction to the chemical reaction of the events that happened... I wish they'd just leave so I can have the peace I deserve

No clue how to open up because I also don't want what I'm de