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If I was raised in a cult, did wrong by said cult, and thought the person who saved me was an angel, I would be scared shitless.

Always baffled how much some people (without medical disorders) shit themselves. Just don't do that?

Shout out the ppl in my class back in the day when a teacher said that she would be okay being called miss instead of professor, in case some people weren't used to calling teachers that, despite all the work she put in (she was the only professor, there where a few Drs.) and everyone unanimously was like, no you are a professor, we love you.

My body was designed to go through approximately 0 hardship, I try anything and it just starts failing, I'm travelling in hostels (nice ones) I've already gotten one of the worst flus I've ever had and diarrhea at the same fucking time. I haven't even eaten anything suspect.

I hate dog whistles, why cant I just understand things in the popular context or at face value? But no, apparently the way someone said words in a specific order is evil. And they turn out to be actually evil. What the fuck.