Yourself

I'm not sure what to think any longer. 

 

Just when you think you have people figure out...they surprise the hell out of you.  I mean, folks who you think you can count on...seem to disappear when you call on them.  People who you don't think want to be around suddenly want to be more a part of your life.

 

I just don't get people.  I would love to scream - BE WHO YOU ARE AND BE CONSISTENT!!!!!! 

 

If you want to be a part of my life act like it.  If you don't, freakin' say so...don't play games with me.  I hate game players.  Say one thing and do another.  Don't have time or patience for that shit.

 

And if you say you don't...then stop yo-yoing in and out and expect me to be okay with it.  Of course I'm going to have issues and be confused.

 

I'm just annoyed with people. 

 

Just goes to show there really is only one person you can count on...and that's yourself.

 

Obviously a lot more going on here, but I just don't feel comfortable going into details...  Ever since Paul read my blog, I feel over exposed.  And, duh, I know this is the internet, but...  It's hard to explain...

 

Any who...  Me, myself and I...  And that's how we roll these days...