Every girl's personal hell is being too excited about their birthday and it ends up being the worst day ever.

There is literally no one in the world happier than an introvert leaving a party.

The female urge to say "okay bye" and expect 100 calls, 50 msgs, and 20 emails.

I don't care what other people think of me. I enjoy my life with my own rules.

my toxic trait is that I say “no worries” even when “yes worries”

Female rage is having to pretend like you overreacted when you had every right to be upset.