This is exactly why im bad at keeping my own secrets because deep in my heart I am a complainer, and I need to complain.

Someone hurt my feelings? Need to complain.

I’ve been inconvenienced? I need to complain.

I’ve been insulted? Guess.

Otherwise I can’t stop thinking about it. I NEEEEEED it. And I need people to be like “Yeah. That’s fucked up.”