I’m convinced that nobody in the southwest knows how to use their fucking turn signal.
I’m convinced that nobody in the southwest knows how to use their fucking turn signal.
For me, it’s not fear. I become insanely angry when I see a roach. Spent my last $2 on bread and only had that bread and half a small container of peanut butter to last a week. I put the bread on the counter and the next morning it was infested with little baby roaches. I whipped that bag of bread against the wall so…
Sounds like you’ve got poverty PTSD. I am experiencing the same thing right now. I get super angry and crazy about roaches. Thing that bothered me most and still affects me is toilet paper rationing. Used to make sure to time my bowel movements with my shower schedule so that I could save the toilet paper, gf needed…
You are in the weak minority. Keep shouting over the crowd, I’m sure someone will hear you. It’s very sad how desperate you are to convince everyone of your beliefs. Acting with attachment, aggression, and prejudice will only alienate your fellows.
That sounds amazing. There can be only one