The crap people will share in the open…I think that maybe, just maybe, people have lost all their hearing from earbuds, and nothing is sacred anymore. This is at a Starbucks, mind you. Do you really need to know the financial health of someone’s sister? Or who they hate at work? I’m all for sharing with my friends, but a little decorum-know the room you’re in, please. And then….the victimization. “I had to work soooo hard”…everyone did in college, unless it was a simple class, like you had 6 fingers and took basket weaving. Otherwise, you have to work for something if you really want it. I’m all for sharing, ask anyone-but come on. Health stuff? Private parts stuff? Is there really a need to go over that out in public. Y’all just nasty. Sometimes sharing does mean scaring. Psychologist? About your kids?
“He’s slow in testing? (inner Daniel Tosh monologue-‘you mean he’s stupid?’)”
I spoke to the counselor… The excuses for people are laughable. If a kid can’t sit still it doesn’t mean he has ADD or ADHD. That shit fires me up.
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