Sometimes I think I'm being annoying and then I do it anyway. Sometimes I don't think I'm being annoying and then I'm told I'm being annoying. Sometimes it makes me crumple like a can in one of those things that squashes cans, but most sometimes it fuels my annoying fire. I am like a cockroach.
If I'm annoying on here, I'm sorry
but also that seems like a you problem. Perhaps.
Anyhow! Bye!
always an advocate for dishing back and asserting myself back but theres something additive about watching the facade crumble when they realize they cannot impact your mood. bonus points when they’re being assholes & everybody starts staring bc theyre being unnecessary