Alfred speaks....
I had a conversation with Alfred the teddy bear last night and he told me that I need to speak my mind more. Me? I thought that I spoke my mind, and thats why people would always get mad at me. Could it be that Im not speaking what I really want to come out of my mouth. Maybe Im speaking things to just cover up some of my flaws. Alfred laughed when I told him that I voiced my opinion all the time. He just sat there laughing on the bed. Damn red teddy bear. Damn him always taunting me. But maybe he is right. Maybe I think I speak my mind but what comes out is a harsh blow toward the person that I dont want hurting me. People say all the time that I am truthful to a hurting point. Maybe I just think that if I hurt them first then there is no way that they could possibly hurt me. Sometimes I wonder about myself. When I said all of this to Alfred last night he just turned his cotton stuffed head and said, "Daniel do you really think you speak your mind"
I said nothing...
I said nothing...