This is one of the hardest jobs. It’s an everyday struggle. Every single day of my entire life I am rejected. One person after another denies me the future I dream of. They look at me, I do my little song and dance, and they say no, you are not worthy. I work relentlessly to do whatever I can to set myself apart from the rest, but in the end I am the same as the million other hopefuls.
And I am, hopeful.
Lisa thinks she’s hot shit because she’s a sociopath.