A while ago I felt like I had no control over my life. Like whatever I did was being watched over by somebody, somewhere.
Favors gone to far…
Only when you love yourself, is when you can love another. And I’ve come to realize; that I infuriate myself. I’m self-conscious, I’m arrogant and humble at the same time; which confuses people to no ends; as well as extremely anxious in certain situations. What I hate most about my personality is this; I’m too caring. Which is probably the oddest thing to hate about yourself. However, when it interferes with your ability to make and keep friends; it’s a problem.
