One time on a 6 am flight I showed up to my flight still drunk from the night before. At the gate seating area, my friends and I were convinced the guy next to us was the air marshal. Not only did we ask him, we essentially harassed him by repeatedly saying “we know who you are”
my ears start bleeding when I hear someone refer to their boyfriend as “my mans” I would rather the whole world refer to their significant other as “partner in crime” (the 2nd worst pet name) if we could eradicate “my mans”
This guy on bereal always saves it for when he’s at the gym …and…it’s just…we see that? And I think we collectively know what that signals to the world. Waiting to post until your lifting weights? Babe be less cliche, I don’t know, maybe, be real?
Tonight two people in my class pointed their fingers aggressively at people while talking and I responded with “woah, woah lots of fingering going on tonight”
In one month I will have a master’s degree in Industrial Psychology but have yet to learn how to use my brain’s filter.
Absolutely living for the people on Instagram posting about gas prices with their boho filter on top of it. At least when you announce your tone-deaf stupidity to the world, it has an aesthetic!!!!
Honestly I’ll own every stereotype against woman drivers.
Last night I hit a curb so hard my tire ~exploded~ because I was asking Valentina if a cute boy had responded to a comment I left on his tik tok.
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