Chatrooms are meant for that (I guess...)
Rationalizing our coincidental sickness
btw
He lived his entire life like that. Fidel, the poor bastard.
Unfulfilled in every way.
No friends, no family (that cared), no accomplishments, not missed.
That's what anger and low self-esteem brings.
I lived with him for a while to help him pay rent. He was an inspiration.
An inspiration to move on.
Please seat yourself.
I like the very things you hate.