u/BusyEquipment529

If you want to use your loyalty points, you have to tell me that. I'm not paid enough to pretend to have telepathy. If you wait until the transaction is over to even ask about your points, then get mad I didn't ask about YOUR meager fucking points, and make me redo the entire transaction to get your dollar, you're worse than a toddler. I was asking for what I wanted before the age of 5. I don't care about your points. That's your responsibility.

Don't worry though, I'll follow you home to wipe your ass for you too, I know that's too much to remember

Just left mine, hopefully for the last time. Since the start I've been bending over backwards to please him, every argument ended in me groveling. I'll admit a lot of what I did was probably my own fault, as he never explicitly asked for a lot of it. I went into debt for beauty procedures I'll be financing for years, cuz he said he wouldn't do X Sexual Favor without it, but still never did it and said it was my fault for being nervous. I chose my shower products based on how he would want me to smell. I let him choose my nail colors. I did whatever he implied he wanted with my hair. I stopped taking adventurous or risky choices with my clothing because he didn't like it, and spent a lot of money on clothes he'd like. I revolved around his schedule. I dropped any plans for him on a dime. I used my breaks at work on him. Every weekend was his even when I didn't see him physically

It feels aimless. I look at my calendar and I have a few things here and there, plans I was terrified to make while we were together, like going out to eat by myself(he was extremely paranoid of me) or seeing my work mom outside of work, or even planning to stay home. I have hobbies, I have things I like to do, but the fear of doing any of this instead of prioritising him is still there. What scents do I use? How do I dress? Do I spend my weekends at home? I'm too broke to really go out alone, not that he took me anywhere. I was too busy being his to form a lot of my own personality and now the endless void of possibility makes me nervous I'll be vulnerable and go back to him

I remember it's from the pov of a teen girl, she'd just moved in with her dad, and her childhood friend murders his dad for hurting his mom. They think they can get away with it being an accident until they remember all the notebooks he has of ways to kill his father, and so they and 2 other friends flee to New Orleans or something and sleep around on couches until he turns himself in. I don't know the genre and no Google search is pulling up anything except nonfiction books

You mean to tell me that the busiest location of one of the largest gas station chains in this part of the country.....just lost the business of.......a millennial white woman without her license...? I have bills to pay, how will we ever cope!!!!

I work at a kiosk where you have to step to the side and push a button to say every word over an intercom, it's cumbersome and uncomfortable and so I normally just mouth simple words. 3 times tonight mfs have given me attitude going "I SAID how's it going??" "I asked how are you??" Cuz mouthing "good" or "hi" isn't enough for them, I guess they want me to yell it with an attitude over the intercom. Fucking spit it out and ask for what you want I don't have all day. No I wasn't copping an attitude cuz I don't want a chitchat over a massive fucking intercom system, but now I am, get your cigarettes and leave. It's too late for this, I'm tired, and I'm not your friend. Tip me and it's a different story