Women Today Are Bombarded With So Many

It Is Horrid To Smirk.

I Hate Christmas. Everything Is Designed For Families, Romance, Warmth, Emotion And Presents, And If You Have No Boyfriend, No Money, Your Mother Is Going Out With A Missing Portuguese Criminal And Your Friends Don't Want To Be Your Friend Anymore, It Makes You Want To Emigrate To A Vicious Muslim Regime, Where At Least All The Women Are Treated Like Social Outcasts. Anyway, I Don't Care. I Am Going To Quietly Read A Book All Weekend And Listen To Classical Music.

I'm No Good At Anything. Not Men. Not Social Skills. Not Work. Nothing.

On Social Media People Tend To Show Off, And Post Their Most Attractive Picture, And Moments That Are Most Likely To Give Everyone Else Fomo (fear Of Missing Out). They Rarely Share The Moments When They Feel Down, Or When Things Have Gone Wrong And They Need Support.

It Is A Truth Universally Acknowledged That As Soon As One Part Of Your Life Starts Looking Up, Another Falls To Pieces.