Sometimes I really can’t be friends with people that are always bringing themselves down. Always talking about how fat, ugly, useless, and how no one wants to date them. I wish that they would see that they’re actually a really great person and that I love them to death, but sometimes it gets on my nerves. I’ve lost far too much sleep staying up late as fuck trying to cheer people up. Don’t get me wrong, I love cheering my friends up, but I love seeing them already happy more. Though despite my read more I would never leave my friends over their self hate.