Especially on my best behaviour, I am a psycho-magnet.
Oddly, this is a strengthening tonic on my own sanity. I've learned to absorb such matter and use it to make various repairs on my naturally poor structure. And in the end...
I am rewarded with finally attracting real, good, nice people who actually like me. I have friends everywhere I go. This is an amazing reward, and quite possibly the best I could think of.
Now if only I could adequately program it into my databank not to be so hurt or traumatised by the harsh encounters, even if just initially. If I could just remember and utilise this sage advice, maybe I'd function even better.
Friday was insane, but most importantly I had plenty of quality time in the arms of my good and beautiful friends, drunk and happy and not worried about a single thing.