Nothing makes me happy besides money.
“Having money and buying stuff with my own money is the only thing that makes me happy. Not people, not relationships, not my achievements.”
I haven’t felt anything in years.
“I’m twenty-eight and haven’t felt anything in years. I make all the right faces at the right times but I honestly can’t remember the last emotion I felt.
Sometimes I wonder if I’m a sociopath, and it’s an idle sort of wonder. I literally couldn’t care less either way.”
There are days that I wake up and I feel like I’m not a real person.
“There are days that I wake up and I feel like I’m not a real person. You know that feeling you get when you’re at a wedding or a party and you have your drink in hand and you’re passing and you’re blending in and everything is cool but there’s this strange melancholy in the back of your head because you feel detached from everything around you? That feeling when you’re throwing rice at a wedding as the newlyweds drive away and you feel happy for them and it’s fine but it’s like…not happening?”