Pretty tired of catering to other people’s allergies. Unless you need an epipen to survive it I really don’t care about their sniffles or scratchy eyes.
yeah and what’s with all these wheelchair ramps and seizure warnings on stuff? i mean i don’t need a wheelchair ramp so i can’t imagine anyone else does either. not to mention handicap parking spaces
Okay how about this. I’ll cede my right to complain about allergens, as long as I get to shove my fingers up your nose every time I see you. I mean, you’re not literally dying, so it doesn’t matter, right?
Pretty tired of catering to other people’s allergies. Unless you need an epipen to survive it I really don’t care about their sniffles or scratchy eyes.
yeah and what’s with all these wheelchair ramps and seizure warnings on stuff? i mean i don’t need a wheelchair ramp so i can’t imagine anyone else does either. not to mention handicap parking spaces
The sad thing is I’ve seen people make that argument unironically.
What a shit take lol. Kinda tired of catering to your addiction to oxygen.
Okay how about this. I’ll cede my right to complain about allergens, as long as I get to shove my fingers up your nose every time I see you. I mean, you’re not literally dying, so it doesn’t matter, right?