Beneath the sarcasm, quirky looks, and "whatever" attitude is an insecure girl that takes almost everything you say to heart. Whether it be positive or negative, I remember everything that is ever said to me. More importantly, I remember how it made me feel.
You're a person.
You're a person.
A person I know.
We have a relationship of some sort.
Some of you, it's sad to say, I cannot stand.
Like, I literally want to punch you in the face before you even speak.
Others, I respect more than anything.
There really is no "happy medium" for this.
Either I like you or I don't.
If I don't like you, chances are I've already told you. You just think it's sarcasm.
If I do like you, my fear of your reactions to my opinions and feelings is completely terrifying.
And I hate that.
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