I do...and then I don't.
It's weird how some days, I'll be skipping around the neighborhood (even though it's like 6 degrees Fahrenheit) singing how much I love people. But then Monday roles around and you better pray because if I don't like people on Monday, I want food, sleep, and my laptop, no people.
I'm sure I'm not the only person who feels this way but it's weird to battle two sides of you every friggin day. One half is like, "I love people!!!" while the other half is like, "get the fuck away from me before I end you."
Do any of you guys experience this too?

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Behind The Computer
RandomBugujifi...not a word. I know. So I've decided that I'm going to be writing my feelings like this is a diary. Except, it's not. It's an easy way for me to get some stuff off of my chest. And to be completely honest, I don't really care what you thin...