One day I snapped. It. Was. KILLING. Me. It was not only audibly torturous, I was just so disgusted by the thought of those hard nails flying over to my desk.
lol. I used to sit by someone that clipped his nails at his desk every week. I was irrationally angered by it. Triggered like a mf. You hear me? I couldn’t even say anything bc I was too angry about it.
