No, I am not okay. Don’t ask me if I’m okay when I obviously do not look fucking okay.
You’re basically asking for me to lie about how I feel to you just for the comfort of your well-being, so that you don’t have to worry about how I feel.
Oh sure, because I blatantly tell you that “I’m okay”, it’ll assuredly showcase to you how fucking swell I am to be dwelling in my state of sadness.
What a pathetic pity remark.
How selfish of you beings.
Next time, why don’t you just ask me to tell you what’s wrong instead of asking for a close-ended answer. That’ll show me how much you actually care, even if I end up deciding to not share with you what’s on my mind.
Damn, I hate that phrase.
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