The Existential Crisis Where You Desire To Be An Asshole
You know why I am rude to my mom?
Because nothing seems to please her. A problem will displease her. But when the solution comes, she finds something wrong within it too.
You know why I learnt to say “no” more and just stop going out of my way to help others?
Because you never get anything out of it. In fact, you become unhappier.
This is the existential crisis I believe everyone will eventually go through: That you stop giving a fuck about being a good…