I don't understand how other people think. I'm not insulting them, more like just pointing out the fact. I have no common sense when it comes to others' emotions. I say or do things that hurt them, but don't understand why. I fear people may think me callous, but I'm not. On the other hand, I do go out of my way to make people happy, although usually in a superficial way. I'll buy them something, or compliment them because I don't know a better way. So, ironically, those who don't think I'm a cold hearted bastard think I'm the nicest guy in the world. In reality, I'm just a little bit of both.

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