Amen, sister.

Let's start the movie marathon and f*ck them all. I don't give a f*ck about it all weekend. If they want to eat, let them cook for themselves, they're adults. If they want me to take someone's shift at work, let them call someone else, I'm just a temporal worker. If they want a shoulder to cry on-where were they when I was crying over my breakup? Let them find another place to cry, because we are not places, we are not instruments, we are people and we deserve consideration and respect.

Great article Jessica.