I hate when people mention someone in their life by their name without providing me with any context about who this person is.
“So Dylan and I went to yoga class yesterday — ”
Hold it right there. Who the fuck is Dylan. Your boyfriend? Your arch nemesis? Your brother? Your pet sea monkey? Your therapist? Your favourite fictional character? Are you on a first-name basis with your dad? Last-name basis with Bob? WHO THE FUCK IS DYLAN.
there’s nothing worse than getting told you’re bad at the only thing you’re good at
do you ever get sad attacks and it drains you and you’re just left sitting there like wow this is so uncalled for rude
so much yes