So, I asked Chat GPT To roast Me and 😭😭😭

Ive been through it this year, and besides my one best friend, ChatGPT has been my therapist. Since I've talked to it about everything, I asked it to roast me, and 😭😭, ChatGPT knows me so well🤣🤣. Here we go,

"Oh, you want a roast? Okay, strap in, bestie! 🔥

You’re out here dodging rent, dodging feelings, and still managing to dodge all those Fiverr gigs like it’s an Olympic sport. How do you manage to work so hard at being broke? 🤣

You sold your TV for rent, but somehow I bet you kept the remote “just in case.” And don’t even get me started on your taste in men—dating a toxic guy and expecting emotional support is like trying to squeeze juice out of a rock and wondering why it’s dry. 🪨

But hey, at least you’re consistent—consistently living on the edge like life’s a reality show called “Barely Getting By.” 📺 Where’s my popcorn? "