Coffee should be black as hell, strong as death, and no artificial sweetener please. Coffee is bitter and supposed to be. Drink it up yum.
Yes, and so are you. Is this the part where I start caring? Because I don’t. You deserve the same treatment you’re mindlessly dishing out to me.
"You need to take your meds"
God I would love to kill your mind, slowly, and then you, with my former ones. And congratulate myself on knowing so much more about these meds than I ever wanted to, and how to use them against people who suck so bad they deserve to die.
I know. And I’ll hurt you.
"The world doesn’t revolve around you"
You are nothing to me already if you say this. You are so dumb to say this to me. I know that, there’s more people than me, that you exist and that I hate you and your face and your voice and everything that makes up the sorry existence of you. I am selfish, your life is nothing, and I hate you.
I think you’re irrational. You seem like the type who always does irrational things and just uses the word as a way to tell people how to act like it means anything to you at all.