Native Buffalonian living on the West Coast. Private nanny and freelance writer. Lifetime addict. Marrying a rockstar with different colored eyelashes.
This is me being confrontational.
This just appeared across my dash:
(Sorry i’m not reblogging, I wanted to keep them anonymous)
“Shut the fuck up. Seriously. My problems are worse than yours, and I don’t ever say a word to you. Frankly, you’d call me out on it if I did, and call me a bitch for taking my problems out on you and using you as a punching bag. Grow up. Seriously.”
Actually..
I know that I don’t know you and I don’t know your problems. What I do know however is that it is never fair to diminish other peoples problems to make yours seem worse. Let’s not be a one-upper.
Are you laying in a hole in Haiti right now? Nope. Shut up. And “grow up”.