But in our cases, luck and charisma is controlled by fate that want to fuck us over.
And/or dice rolled by Murphy(law).
And/or dice rolled by Murphy(law).
Its charisma.My mom say they are just jealous of me. But she always lies.
*Nod nod*To her, I'm always perfect. People dislike perfection. The more flawed someone is the more relatable they become.
Depends.Is it my fault to think my mother is a liar because she always say the opposites of what other people say about me?
Well....that sounds very bad.She live in her own world. Maybe I should follow her example and make my own reality.
And charisma too.
Both intangible but true.