everyone is so dramatic about everything. why is it that no one makes sense to me?
even someone that seems so close to me seems to not want to share things with me that should ordinarily be open in a relationship. always on guard, a hidden agenda, stubborn, selfish, confusing people
over dramatizing the hell out of everything. basically to sob about their life and a desperate need for anyone to feel for them. superior, snobby, slutty, stupid bitches bug the shit out of me. and people that are drawn to them, confuse the fuck out of me. so why do I care? why do I wonder? why do I ask?
because my thoughts get ahead of me.
I can feel you frustation, but don't let the world turn YOU into a Drama Queen! I love your pen!