Constantly telling people "I'm fine," simply because it sounds a bit politer than "My needs are legion. They are an horrifically romantic cluster of cravings that are slowly killing me and you are, quite frankly, incapable of providing me with the unutterably unrealistic things that I long for."
My toxic trait is that I truly believe I could win a fight against anybody if I was mad enough. U might have the strength and size but I have pure, unfiltered rage.




