I'd really like another slice of you
I know I shouldn't, but I can't stop thinking about the terrible, selfish things that we all do to each other. And we do, regardless of how good our intentions are. I don't think it's wrong to put yourself first, but I do think it's wrong to make choices that you know will hurt someone. And I'm very frustrated with the situations that I have dealt with, and the people who I spend time with. I wish everyone would just stop being so fucking judgmental. We are all human beings, we all deal with our own unique situations in our own ways - no one is perfect, and you might think a person is making a mistake but you might not know the whole truth, you only know what they choose to let you see. For the most part, I really do believe that people are good. There are, of course, exceptions to this rule, and I know several, but I know this because I have given them a chance and they have let me down (in some cases, countless times). I don't know what this means, or why I am even writing this, I guess I just needed to vent a bit. Everything is complicated, life is difficult, and sometimes people really drive me insane. I seriously have no idea what I need anymore, and that kind of scares me more than anything ever has.