Ah jist want tae be alone for the rest o' ma days. Ah've jist hud enough o' huvin tae feign interest, huvin ma personality prescribed tae me - whit ah should an' shouldnae like. Bein' introduced tae people who ah'll like because we've got yin thing in common. Sorry, but no - that isnae gonnae work. Also, ah cannae begin tae even comprehend why people take a likin' tae the cynical, depressed, lifeless, angry, indifferent, introvert Scottish c*nt that I am.
Fur yer ain guid, jist leave me alone. That's no' askin' too much, is it?
Ah don't like being around people, especially those people who force themselves intae yer space, an' try tae convince you that ye should be happy because... well, it could be worse. Oh, aye, that much better. F**k you very much! Y'know tha kinda folk ah'm oan aboot? The happy, upbeat, outgoin' types that make you seem like an extra fae a George Romero zombie movie.
As well as makin' yer life total suck by comparison. :sad:
Sorry tae be a right downer, jist ventin'... :kickingmyself: