quit trying to live my life for me and start living yours.
i recognize all my flaws, so don't point them out for me.
i'm too quick to judge, i make bad first impressions, i have social anxiety, i'm rude, i talk shit, i look down on people, i rarely laugh, nor smile, i'm hard to please, i'm hard on myself, i sometimes play people and i want what i can't have.
but i'm real in all the right ways.
i'll tell you what's up.
i never back down.
don't expect me to sugarcoat shit.
flattery will get you everywhere with me.
in the name of peace, i make war.
whose the fucking faggot now?