My pet peeve are busybodies who feel a need to insert themselves in my life. You aren't needed, mind your own busy, back off, get boundaries, respect my boundaries, get a life THAT doesn't include my boring life, and a quick correction for YOU, last l checked, the universe does not rotate around you, l feel horrible l have to inform you, but you're delusional if you think l was waiting for you to open your piehole and decide to insert yourself into my life.
That felt so great, if l could only tell people this, but society prefers masking.