I have a God complex. Other than that... I'm pretty damn healthy. I smoke cigarettes and drink, yet still manage to feel pretty great. I'm in the best shape of my life too. (I actually have a 6 pack, when I was a kid I couldn't imagine myself having a 6 pack). I also have a 6 pack of Guinness in my fridge, which makes me happy, and therefore contributes to my health. I'm also probably the most stress-free person I've ever met. It's not always a good thing, yet it does delay aging and such. My mental health is a blank page... I don't believe that I'm mentally unhealthy, just ehh... different.
I jinxed myself I'm ill now, and I don't know whats wrong. A few hours my temperature was at 39.2 I DON'T KNOW WHAT WENT WRONG!!! I think god is trying to punish me for being cocky
