there’s an observable decline in conversational quality where i will legit be presenting facts backed by tangible data and someone will respond with their opinion as if the the data is my opinion. it’s very frustrating and i don’t want to talk to yall anymore.
Being an older student fucking rules. You? Afraid to raise your hand in class. Me? eating a ziploc of scrambled eggs in the front row. I’m interrupting the professor with a question that’s actually a statement. I clear my throat so loud it sets off a car alarm