I don’t understand the way things are sometimes…
For instance, peanut allergies.
In my elementary school we weren’t allowed to have peanut butter in our lunches because some kids were allergic, like my best friend. I’m pretty sure avoiding nuts for their sake has turned me off of them for life…
Earlier this year, a guy sat next to me and pulled like… an entire jar of peanut butter out of his bag, and all I could think was… he could have killed me. If the person I love most in this world was sitting here in my place, they might have had to go to the hospital. Where did the concern that people might get hurt because of your actions go?
I know this whole rant sounds stupid, but I think about it a lot.