Today someone asked me what kind of person I am, I didn’t know how to respond. So I thought about it. Then I said well when I first meet someone I’m generally kind and friendly. Once we start talking I just talk and talk and talk. I can talk your ear off if you can hold a decent conversation. I’m the type of gal where even though I barely know you I’d like to get to know you, & talk about you and all of your interests rather than myself. Ive been told I come off the wrong way as in I’m a flirt. But I mean I don’t see it I’m just very considerate and kind. Once you know me, you know my current moods. You can read me like a book & sometimes you may even get annoyed of me. But I swear I’m the most down to earth girl, I’ve been hurt so many times, I’ve been heartbroken, taken for granted (usually happens)and what not. But I’ve been told I’m a strong girl. I push ppl away because I’ve been hurt too many countless times. I’ll be hurt for a short amount of time and just move on from it,Now I do get grumpy. A lot. But I promise I’m the sweetest and most caring and loving. I speak the cold truth but I’m also very comforting. I’m good at bedside. I’m the type of person that loves making people happy and smile, because I know what it feels like to be unhappy and broken. I know what it’s like to feel like shit, so I try my best to make other happy, & I get satisfaction out of seeing them happy because of me. I can be very confusing and indecisive,Yes I have killer mood swings I whine I fuss I cry I get pissed off irritated and annoyed fast but I can guarantee I’m usually a happy gal and all I want to do is give affection. Bc I give give give even tho I hardly receive. I walk too many miles for people who wouldn’t for me. & I keep doing that. I wish I wasn’t so nice and shit so ppl wouldn’t walk all over me, people always come and go. But sometimes I think it’s because of me bc I’m not good enough even when I give the my all. I don’t understand that. But that’s life and you cannot control other people nor change
no, i will not catch on. i don’t care how much you flirt with me, i can’t and won’t just assume that you like me. i literally need you to blatantly tell me you do, and even then i’ll question it
This is so true….