Memoirs Of J

It’s one thing to not really like someone, but another thing to flaunt how much more you care for others in one’s face.  Sure, it’s my fault because I’m not really sociable, and don’t act “correctly” in certain social gatherings but whatever…you have no idea where I’m coming from or what makes me the way I am.  There are reasons why I’m not all “bubbly” and talkative and they way people apparently prefer and revere.

So… it’s this self-perpetuating beast because I act the way I do then get reactions that reinforce my apparently shitty personality.