by Alex Michael on (#6T7D7)
Maybe I'm climbing Mount Everest with Greta Thunberg or holding a vigil for a pet slug, but I am never answering this question honestlySome people feel compelled to ride bikes, others mandated to hit the gym. Me? A compulsion to tell myself that I suck to be around.I'm not going to stand here and say that self-hatred is unique to me. It's just that it isn't, until the last week of the year that I don't feel entirely mawkish for admitting it. When I feel that others share my self-loathing, if only briefly. When a simple question leaves even the most lovable Lotharios spinning dark webs of utter BS. Continue reading...