|"The Awakening Conscience 1853"|
William Holman Hunt
I'm not trying to win a popularity contest. I lost that competition when I created PBK. However, ever since I turned 21, I've developed a “fuck your feelings” attitude. All of my old “friends” disappeared, never to be heard from again. It's funny how people love you when you're their “Yes Man/Woman.” Back in the day, I didn't speak my mind. No matter what I was thinking, I tried to keep the peace. I'm not a confrontational or drama-loving person. However, something clicked on that magical day. How am I supposed to keep you happy while keeping myself happy (and sane)? Fuck you and all that you stand for.
You loved me when I was stroking your ego
**deep breath** I'm done.