world full of crazies

why is it that all of the crazy people (attempt to) get psychology degrees? how can they possibly understand someone elses problems if their head is up their own ass? For example, my old roommate. what a fucking nut job. career choice: Marriage Counselor. She can't even keep a stable relationship of her own how in the hell is she supposed to patch up other peoples? "Nobody loves me wah wah wah... at least I have my cat wah wah wah." The entire time that I lived with said roommate, I had to check my forehead to see if "complaint department" had somehow been tattooed on it. But, who am I to talk since I'm "negative". well you know what? if I'm such a negative person, please explain to my why your only friend left is Jenny Craig? I have 2 words for you: GROW. UP.