Person: You're so weird! I only ever see you impossibly happy or just dead! Like no emotion at all! Wtf is wrong with you?!

Me: Maybe I don't know how to show emotions. Or I don't want people to worry about me so I always act happy so they don't have to worry about me.

Person: People are supposed to worry about you! To make sure you can survive another day!

Me: I'll do that for them. But they don't have to do that for me.

Person:... Get some help.*walks away*

Me:*sits in corner* But... Than they would worry over nothing.

This is kind of a vent that I may or may not of been not publishing.... Aka this has been sitting in this book since the first chapter bit I never published it until now