Sacred Haven of Debauchery

I hate large groups of people who get drunk and hang out together.

Son, stay away from large groups; they might beat you up, kill you, or rape you. You never know what these drunk people are capable of!

Because that's not enough to bring joy. So, it's a new year, and what? All the problems are still there, life is still the same, nothing good has happened.

I'm telling you, he's emotionally stunted. Happiness doesn't fall from the sky like a bag of manure, and it doesn't flow through your veins like your gloomy mood.
For example, I don't need anything to be happy. I'm in a great mood 24/7, all year round, because I have low anxiety and I'm a bit of a dullard. He's not satisfied, you see. Well, be content with what you have, or you'll end up regretting it. Now we know that the concept of "friendship" doesn't exist for him either. Emotionally stunted.

And I live for today, and I don't care about the new year. And I even like my "gray, monotonous days." I have no worries, I don't owe anyone anything, I don't have to do anything, go anywhere, I can go to bed late, or not go to bed at all, I can sleep until 5 pm, I have food, delicious tea, entertainment, what else do I need?

Just... one... person...
...
X)

I'm tripling my indifference to those Oscars.

Azi, you might have deeply offended him. What's wrong with you? Have you lost your mind? he is confined to a wheelchair