Anna
Ramalamadingdong!
When did it become the rest of the world’s primary objective to make me happy? When did I start to expect that the rest of the world should cater to me so I would never be irritated? News flash: it isn’t and, whenever I did, it needs to stop.
Uncaged
Aaron Charles
73
I struggle with this every minute of every day. When people aren’t doing or acting in a manner that I deem in accordance, I’m the one who’s angry and pissed off. It’s not the worlds job to make me or keep me happy or do as I say. It’s the most irrational thing, yet it/I persist. I drive my own self crazy.
