Isn't it strange that the small things someone says can completely destroy a good mood? I don't even have to be friends with the person for them to use some aspect of my life to push me into this depressed state. The self-loathing is next.
No, I don't want to talk about it. Please don't ask me if I'm okay because I am not. Don't try to cheer me up right now. I appreciate that those of you who read this will want to help me, and I adore you for that...just not tonight, okay?
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