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