I can't do anything for anyone without making it about me in the end, can I? I've got to be this bleeding heart, messiah complexed narcissistic fuck bag. Why do I always have to take my compassion and turn it into guilt? What the fuck is wrong with me?
I feel unappreciated. So what? Why do I need gratification? I'm supposed to be beyond that.
Fuck you Dorian Grey and your "helpful" ways.
I feel unappreciated. So what? Why do I need gratification? I'm supposed to be beyond that.
Fuck you Dorian Grey and your "helpful" ways.