After a five-minute conversation with you it takes me hours to recover. It actually makes me feel physically sick, like radiation poisoning. You ruin any positive mood. You see everything in a negative light and you interpret everything in the worst possible way. You think the world is against you, when in reality the world is indifferent towards you, just as it is towards everyone else. Frankly, you’re a buzzkill, and you never notice the effect your conversation has on me or other people. I’m trying to be as happy as possible, but your vast wall of cold black marble is slowly killing me.
I’m not avoiding “the issue”. I’m avoiding YOU.
