I wish I could take all these melodramatic emo teenagers, take away their phones and computers, send them to a third world country where they will have to live with no electricity, no readily available food, clean water, or medical care, or even any way to wash clothing, and then hear them complain about their pathetic little pampered lives.

Seriously. Grow up. Stop whining. Take some responsibility for yourself and stop expecting the world to take care of you and make you happy. Your happiness is no one else’s responsibility but your own! Sheesh.