[ Annie passes the bottle back around without any hesitation. There's more where that came from, it's fine. ]

People fuckin' trusting me, liking me, looking up to me: is all the worst shit in the world, ok. I am a grade 'A', self-destructive, fuck up. And oh my god if you try to, like, console me and tell me and tell me it's not that bad I'm not sharing with you any more.

[ She's sick of everyone telling her she's not that bad and that everything's going to be fine. It's not fine, and acting like it can be fine just opens her up to fuck it all up all over again. God give back that fucking bottle already. ]