have 2 say btw one of the worst things about being an adult is having to go to the fucken shop. it is relentless. you always need to get something from the shop. every day I am in the shop.
When you’re out shopping, it’s getting too hot, your bra straps slipping down, your bag wont stay on your shoulder, there’s queues everywhere, the shop has music blasting like it’s a club, and you ask me my email address for a receipt, please know that is my final straw.
At an 18th & was in the toilet waiting to use the hand dryer and a girl said to her pal, ‘move over, I think that lady wants to use the dryer’ 😭😭😭😭😭😭 FUCKING LADY. Life comes at ye fast man that’s me past it.