when ppl point out parts of your outfit or look and make fun of them in front of a group of ppl. like can we not do that please. i'm sensitive
Feb 6, 2024

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recently i have been able to say what these are, in the past i had a hard time naming them cause i tend to let things go fairly easily 1- when people talk about a subject they know nothing about (double irritation pts if its a subject i LOVE) i just think its bizarre to chime in and speak your very obvious opinions like they are facts or to engage in a debate/argument with no information like at this point why are you even talking 2- when people talk to me like i am stupid insulting me and calling me a dumb bitch is one thing- talking to me like i am a fucking child will make me explode 3- when people are rude to you with no provocation this is always so unnecessary and then i gotta choose to breathe and let it go or to ruin your fucking self esteem
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