i have this bad BAAAAD habit of having a mean streak towards people who look like they are way easy to make fun of and contradict. even if all they have are ideas that are easy to contradict, i go on my mean streak and have a fun fun FUN time bashing them until they're ready to give up.
i was reading this girl's blog and she said she had NO REGRETS. i ask you, does anybody really have none? sure, you may say you don't regret anything now. but at one point in time, i'm pretty sure you did. that still makes them regrets, although not present. they. are. still. REGRETS.
then there are my observation and deduction skills. they are weird and they go into hyperdrive late at night. like right now. if you weren't here, why would you go there? to parade yourself in front of this other person and make that person think that you're soooooo great and well and fine that the other person will just be sad because that other person has another new person and not the old person that that person had? oooh, i don't think you should, dear.
yes, here i go bashing. i've been bashed before. DIRECTLY. my dear, if you think this is you i'm bashing, you could be right. but you could be wrong too. don't take it personally. i'm just making a point. so... anyway. my point is... (points at mole near mouth)