The fact that I am socially inept is pretty obvious.
The fact that I want to be nice, is not.
The fact that I also want to be mean, is not.
These facts really don’t make any sense to me.
The friends I have are the only real friends I need or want. However, here recently I have found that I do want people to like me. Sorta, I suppose…I just really want respect.
I am an adult, however, I rarely feel like one.
Kids are usually nicer than adults, but I don’t really like kids that much either. They are loud and annoying. Kids can be mean.
Adults are meaner and they know better.
**This is what it is like to have a fog cover your thoughts**
©RH/LS 2017
