Every fucking word out of her mouth is a fucking complaint. Shut the fuck up and be happy for fucks sake. Can you ever be happy? Do you ever have anything good to say?
I can never fill out the “How can you brighten someone’s day?” prompts bc I think my presence is a nuisance to every one I meet and everything I do bothers them therefore never being able to make anyone happy because I’ll always think they’re better off without.
I’m starting to think that some of my intuition is just expecting disappointment from everyone. Didn’t think I had expectations but that might be my only one.