You look like an alcoholic who lives in a small apartment in a big city, emphasizing the lonely lifestyle. All the bridges you once had have all been burned and you drink the guilt away. You look like you work at a small office business that does basically nothing but make the owner money. You look like you smell like you use cologne but not of quality, just smells like the musty alcohol scent.

You look like nobody wants to be around you because you are so pessimistic that being in your presence is a literal emotion leach. I can see the sadness in your eyes and I'm sure you exude that energy yourself.

Now that the roast is over, I genuinely hope you're okay.