Mar 24, 2015
Sometimes it's just so hard for me to love people. Maybe not too hard actually. Maybe it's too easy for me to love them, it's just that it's also so easy for me to hate them. Sometimes they do or say something, to me or to someone else that makes me so angry. I can't stand how everyone is so comfortable pretending to be someone else and then they turn out to be so incoherent with their idea of themselves. It's frustrating this constant struggle to try and not by annoyed by every single person around me.