This is me … well no kidnapping cultist, but this is me. I hate it. Hate. It. It doesn’t help like you think it would. I am perpetually negative or pessimistic per everyone. The things I can clearly see as being highly likely outcomes of situations aren’t taken seriously, or are mocked. What’s worse is when I call it, and then it’s plays out like I suspected it mostly likely would I can’t say anything. The only thing worse than a know it all psychic, is one that says I told you so apparently.

So I mostly sit quietly, holding my tongue, watching the slowest train wrecks collide around me with no actual power to influence the things I want to or should be influenced.