Rock that body, come on, come on, rock that body.

I thought telling you would help get things off of my chest.
In reality, it's made me like you more.
I'm such a fail.

In the past week I've noticed what a horrible person I actually am. It's sick that I enjoy bitching to and about people, yet I still enjoy it. I also need to learn to get my head out of other people's business. It has nothing to do with me. Yet, I use most of the things I find out against people. I'll try and stop but I'm not promising anything.

I'm an attention craver, I crave people's attention.

I think recently I've been on my 'man blob'. I've been really short fused and find it fun at the moment to piss people off. I also find heaven in taking my frustrasion out on others. But at the end of the day, it's every man for himself...